Theodore Logan Novels & Stories

To witness me. I stood at the front, beside Alexandro, beneath a giant silver arch twined with white roses and moon blossoms. My hand trembled in his, but he held it firmly—reassuring, unshaken, calm. He looked every bit a king in his white ceremonial robe embroidered with gold and pearl threads. His hair was neatly tied back, his wound hidden beneath layers of fabric and power. He didn't flinch once. Even now, after being stabbed, he stood like nothing could touch him. Miraculously, his wound stopped bleeding and he got a fast healing. 0

It hurts to hear him grunt from pain, although je does it rather subtly in order not to get me worried, I still hear it and I can’t help but feel bad for him. I made it a personal habit of mine to carry little bits of first aid medication in my purse in preparation for times like this. So far I had discovered that I have the ability to cause Illusions for people as well as I was immortal. I do wish Logan was emotional, that way he wouldn’t fall prey to evil people like Scarface. Come to think of it, Logan hasn’t said much to me since we got back to the cabin. We just had a brief conversation and he got in the shower.

her deepest meaning is read by Reggy. "Logan will chase you until you regret your decision He's not someone to play with ... Right now. You could say he became the CEO of his company. He's now the biggest shareholder and holds a crucial position there... He acts like a regular employee... But he's no ordinary man. Logan has the money and the title to make you regret bothering him." Reggy explained, as well as informed Jenny. A threat.

I never meant t0 bump into that guy, but he didn't care. His reputation as the captain of the football team was far too important. If it wasn't for my best friend Asher, who picked me up and took me to the nurse's office and testified on my behalf, I would probably still be laying there. Hell, they even picked on Logan and Steven, because they tried out for the varsity team, saying freshmen have no say in this school. Logan and Asher helped me out a lot today by bringing me home. I was scared to walk alone, to say the least. But I think I was more scared to find what my uncle's reaction would be when he saw my face all busted.

On the other side of things, Capri had a bit of a distraction. Her ex-mother in-law was fired from her job as a clergy assistant for fucking a client in her bosses office. Dexter was a good gossip he knew everything and anything. He was like the damn cops. Honestly, better than the cops, they should just employ him. He was also no other than Roxy’s best friend aka Taurus sister. They weren’t too close these days apparently because he talked nothing but trash about her. Apparently, he got the tea straight out the kettle.

Logan actually thought I'd go to him for help? He thought I'd beg someone like him—a man who ditched his wife and daughter for a mistress? A man who got our daughter killed? Not a chance. Logan scowled and spat, "You couldn't even give me a son. My mother said a few words, and you ran off, sulking all these years? Letting the Rice family's bloodline roam the streets—if you're not ashamed, I damn sure am."

The man was ten times stronger than we were, and being a Lycan, he had the advantage of shifting as he pleased and when he pleased; however, we were not going to sit back and allow him to do that because we believed that we couldn’t take him. “Caterina?” I heard a man say from behind me, grabbing my arm, stopping me. Both Nathan and I stopped, frowning at his sight. His eyes studied my expression carefully for a second before letting my hand go “my apologies, I thought that you were someone else” “I noticed” I said, glaring at the man. He looked at Nathan before extending his hand for him to shake “my apologies, I haven’t introduced myself, Alexander Grimaldi, son of Elijah and Sofia Grimald

My stomach has started swirling with an emotion I'm not ready to acknowledge yet. The worry in his eyes is evident. "She has no idea who or what she is, but its Tegwen, Cain." I feel like I've been kicked in the stomach, my breath stolen from me as his words register. "The Rogue with the humans, is Tegwen."

I wrinkled my nose at their answers. "So, what're your thoughts? Darien…" June pointed to the creep himself as he laughed with some guys from the cabin he’s in charge of. " Marcus…" she smirked, pointing to Marcus, who was tuning a guitar. "Or the ever-mysterious Mister Logan,” she sighed, pointing to Logan. I'm sure if this was a cartoon, my jaw would have comically hit the ground. Logan had taken off his shirt while he swung an ax, chopping firewood. Thick dark brown hairs covered Logan’s chest just as I had glimpsed this morning.

He bluntly replied, then came closer to us, trying to grab my arm and drag me away, but got stopped in his tracks by Marcus’s sudden appearance. “What’s happening here?” Marcus asked, walking down the stairs, fixing his tie, coldly gazing upon us. Crap...we’re so fucked... “Nothing important.” Logan answered, looking at him totally relaxed, making me stare at him, surprised. Did he just try to cover for us? His eyes then landed on Kara and his glare suddenly changed in a rather concerned look. “Baby, what are you doing here all wet?” He then asked Kara, walking straight to her.