Theodore Logan Novels & Stories

“We don’t know their ways. We don’t know their rules. But he does. He’s lived here long enough to understand what we don’t.” Theodore stepped forward, his hands clenched at his sides. “And at what cost? Kia never does anything without a price. He’ll use this, Logan. He’ll use you.” “I don’t have a choice,” Logan said firmly. “I need him.” The room fell into a heavy silence. The crackling fire was the only sound as Theodore and Xavier exchanged a grim look. Finally, Theodore shook his head. “This is a mistake. A dangerous one. But if you’re set on it…”

I have no idea if he's angry or not. "Some bitch hit you," he lets me know, I just nod, "Theodore Heiden came and saved you, trying to look like a hero to everyone, then he brought us home. He growled and pulled his weight to make Logan stay at the gala instead of coming with us. That damn kid is just like his father." What the hell? "Is Logan upset?" I ask, even more confused now. What the hell was Theodore doing there? Okay, as soon as I asked myself that question I know the answer. He IS Greyhound, if there’s an important event of course he has to be there.

"And if you do help me, it's only going up from now." Antigonus looked out of the room and said, "It's almost time. What's your decision?" Logan was holding back his annoyance then. F*ck, he should have never taken him in as a pupil in the first place! Yet there was no choice— since he had come here, he had to figure out a way to fix it. "Master!" At the sight, Theodore could not help but call out— yet he had only gotten one word out before Logan glowered at him, shutting him up immediately.

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.

Xavier snorted, quiet, but unmistakably amused despite himself. Lorenzo turned his head, and his eyes, usually sharp, calculating, cold, softened. Just slightly. “I didn’t expect to open my eyes again,” he murmured. “So I suppose I should thank the two of you. Even if it kills me to do so.” “You protected my wife,” Xavier said, stepping forward, voice firm. “You almost died doing it. That deserves more than thanks, it deserves respect. And as much as our rivalry goes way back, that was a line that you managed to break through.”

“I love Theo. God help me, I still love him even after everything. Even knowing he'll probably never choose me, that what we have is impossible, that he left me this morning without a word. I love him, and I hate myself for it." "Why is it impossible?" Logan asks quietly. I look at him in disbelief. "You know why. He is Hector's father. My ex-mate’s father, Logan. It doesn't get more complicated than that. The pack would never accept it. Hector would hate us both. My brother would probably try to kill Theo if he found out." I count. "But if those obstacles weren't there," Logan presses. "If it was just you and Theo, no pack politics, no family drama, would you want to be with him?" He asks a

Thane and I are building our relationship much stronger, it’s still rocky at some edges, since he doesn’t always agree with what I say, but somehow we are getting there. Though some rogues still lurk around, with the constant meeting with the Alphas, we are trying to minimize them. Logan is living life, well not like that. He has become a businessman and a CEO of his own fast leading company; I spoke to him yesterday since he’s always flying to countries, meeting with prominent people.

He kept asking Drax to change him and Drax would just growl because he liked the kid but he was annoying him also, Logan had liked one of Arielle's friends Jodie and they liked hanging out together. Thank the goddess that they weren't mated because having Logan around was driving everyone crazy, Tanner said, "Logan was always inquisitive like that as a child." I smiled as he went on to say, "Logan lost his mother at a young age and only had his dad, I honestly never saw him date anyone and his dad still wears his wedding ring." He continued, "My uncle is not a bad guy, just loved my dad, and would protect him always." Tanner was unsure of what to do about this dad because the bond was growin

Logan didn’t waste any time—he immediately took charge, his presence commanding the attention of everyone in the room. “Step back,” he ordered, his voice calm but authoritative. The medical staff hesitated for a split second, then complied, giving Logan the space he needed to work. Logan’s abilities were something of a legend. As a medic alpha, he had the power to heal in ways that defied explanation, combining his innate talents with the precision of modern surgical tools. I’d seen him perform miracles before, but this was different. This was my sister lying on that table, her life slipping away with every passing moment.

he muttered bitterly, making absolutely no effort to lower his voice, ensuring his hostile words cut straight through the quiet room so I would hear them perfectly. Logan, who was twenty-three, was built a bit leaner than his older brother, but he was still incredibly fit, athletic, and cut from solid marble. He didn't even bother to fully turn his head to look at me properly, keeping his sharp, chiseled profile angled toward the television screen as his fingers rapidly tapped against the plastic controller.