Ted "theodore" Logan Novels & Stories

Damon Logan's P O V "You should have done this before," I said in my dark voice, scanning the document that I just made this fucker sign. "You should have never messed with us," Theodore said, sitting next to me and taking a glance at the document, and asked me, "Is it done? Can I kill him?". "Let me check," I replied, not caring about his next move. "Please... please.... don't kill me... I have done everything you asked for.... so... please don't kill me..." his pathic voice made both of us turn to him.

Part of me wanted to throw a drink in his face. The conflicting emotions left me frozen. Within moments, he reached us. The tension was immediate. Palpable. "Lucas." Theodore's voice was calm. Too calm. Lucas looked at him. Then at me. Then back at him. "I see the rumors are true." Theodore didn't answer. Lucas laughed. The sound lacked humor. "You move fast." "Is there a point to this conversation?" Theodore asked. Lucas ignored him. His attention remained fixed on me.

If my speculations were right, this girl is the 95th one. “A logo shaped like a black snake,” Theodore hastily turned his head towards Claudette who’s now looking at him with a serious face. “I also saw that one earlier before I totally felt dizzy and before you pulled me away.” That made Theodore stood up. Resting Odette on the Bermuda grass after taking off his suit to wrap Odette on it securely, he walked towards Claudette who’s now looking up at him. “By any chance… did you…”

But before I had the chance to even take my first step, the sound of someone running towards us made my stomach churn. I reached for my knife but before I could even withdraw it, Theodore had stepped in front of me, grabbed the man and was now throwing him against the rock. He pinned him there with his knife at his throat as I just watched wide-eyed. "Alpha, it's me," a familiar voice said, "Relax." Lou. Theodore released him and he rubbed his throat, "Fucking hell. I wouldn't wanna be on the other side." "You should know not to creep up on me," he said, "And you're alive."

I get in the car as soon as I got out of the gate. "Where is Theodore waiting?" I asked my driver. "At the hospital, sir" he replied. "Tell him to just wait at home" "Okay, sir." I just leaned back until I notice we were in my house. I saw Theodore as soon as I got off. "Sir Logan thank God youre here. Melly is already inside your house" Theodore said, trembling. He is a father who is brave but cries when his daughter is in a dangerous situation. "Ready the Operating Room" I said to the maids. Well, not an ordinary maids.

Tara Are you for real? Logan Carter? Like you mean the real Logan Carter wants to see me?” I was genuinely surprised that a man like that would be looking for me. “Yes girl. Logan Carter, son of Authur Carter is looking for you. Hurry girl, you don't want to keep a man like that waiting”, she warned sharply.

"Haven't you figured out by now that I can find ways around your security? I know you, Logan. I've been able to predict every move you've made since that bomb destroyed your parents' ship. Ellis, however, I can't predict." "I have the same difficulty," Logan said. He idly dipped his tail into the water and watched, waiting, as the fish came to investigate, mouthing the tuft of hair to test it for edibility. When one of sufficient size joined in the exploration, he stuck, spearing the side of the fish with his claws and throwing it up on the bank beside him. A gift for Mary. “If we were still friends… you would have had great conversations with her. She is a radical in her own right and you w

A rare chase figure popped out of my blind box and somehow bound itself to me through an empathy link. Two days later, the doll vanished. During class, I suddenly felt two warm hands stroking my neck. A shiver ran through me. Damn it! Whoever has my empathy doll is putting their hands all over it. Before I could react, those hands slid lower and squeezed my breasts. A rush of tingling pleasure flooded my body. I reached out to stop them without thinking. The sudden movement made the cold, serious young professor at the front of the room turn to look at me. With one hand in his pocket, he pointed at the formula on the board. "Dalia, come and solve it." I had barely taken two steps when a fing

"Describe Logan's ability in detail. And tell me—when did he gain it, and how did it happen?" Theo thought for a moment. "Boss got his ability on the seventh day after the disaster. I don't know the exact details—he never said, and we never dared to ask. All I know is that before he gained it, he nearly died." Hmm? Ray felt as if he'd caught something important. "Be specific." Theo explained that on the fifth day after the disaster, Logan was so starving he couldn't take it anymore and decided to risk going out to look for supplies. At the time, the toxic hail hadn't stopped. Even though he prepared carefully before leaving, he was still struck by it.

“Meet that Theodore he’s talking about. See if it was the same Lycan that impregnated your mother.” I stopped. ‘Theodore…. what’s his full name?’ ‘Theodore Leones.’