Theodore Logan Novels & Stories

he told Logan. Then he was gone. The room sat in silence for a moment. Logan looked down at Theodore still on the floor, wet and shaking and staring at the ceiling with the expression of a man reassessing every decision that had led him to this exact point in his life. "Stop wasting the time you still have," Logan said quietly. "Be careful. Whatever you are thinking about doing inside these walls, think three more times before you do it."

“Logan ... this is Jax and AJ ... we live right down here, it’s the only house nearby ... do you guys need a hand or anything” “Well I guess we need to get some transport and help to get the bus out, maybe you know who to call ...”. The guy says looking a bit uncertain. Suddenly a sleek looking guy in expensive slacks and a dirty polo shirt steps up. “Wait I know you ... you are Logan Walker, the actor”. “Uhm yeah I am ... and you are ?” I honestly don’t like him much, he just has an unpleasant aura, and a smell that makes my nose itch, but I remind myself not to judge him without giving him a chance. Maybe he is shaken by the accident.

“I’m Logan Summers. I used to work at the community hall? “ the officer said, he pulled off his security cap to reveal a tousled icy blonde hair that was badly in need of a haircut and bowed his head slightly at Wayne. “Good morning Sir.” Wayne nodded back and took the stack of papers from Jane’s hands. “What’s going on here?” he asked, not smiling. Logan’s grin remained on his long face like hard wax, staring at the both of them as he did so. Although he was not emaciated, he was exceptionally pale and he reminded Jane of a walking corpse. Jane cocked her head, but for the life of her, she could not recall ever talking to him. “Jane doesn’t remember me. I used to fix water dispensers at our

Third Person's POV [Logan's POV] Logan adjusted his costume, took a deep breath and barged in through the door. "Ho, ho, ho! Merry Christmas!" A deafening silence followed and in his head crickets chirped at a distance. Everyone in the room- Joy's mum, dad, Shaun, Gemma and grandpa's eyes darted from him to Joy bemusedly. Logan awkwardly tugged at his fluffy, red sleeves, wanting for the floor to open and swallow him whole.

He enjoyed the breezy breeze that hit his body in the car with the hood open. The man turned towards his younger brother. Leonard Moretti. The man with the much neater appearance is very different from his older brother. Logan is known for his physical strength. Made all his schoolmates afraid to deal with him. Whereas Leonard is famous for his genius brain. Even at a young age, he managed to create a Medical Tricorder. A portable device that can scan the medical condition of its users. But Logan felt something was different about his brother. Normally Leonard would tell Logan about the new inventions he was working on. Leonard was always excited when it came to his inventions. Although Loga

“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.’

“Not to mention in your current state, you're not connected to a realm in here so I can’t heal you or give you an afterlife. Try not to die.” Logan was getting bored and very angry. The war was already strong but it seemed as though it had just begun. As different sides fought, Logan became harder to keep track of until he just vanished. He must still be around somewhere. He needed to destroy the core to kill Charles and end the world. Not to mention losing all sight of the box.

He slowly turned around with a smirk on his face. There was a scar like a sword slash on his cheek too. Logan Theon. Ruler of Darkfang.

He narrowed his eyes on Keaton and Valor. “It’s ok.” Valor dropped with a dejected expression. Keaton cleared his throat, then rose to his feet. “Logan’s mother died when he was five. The former alpha never took on the role of raising his son, as his mate’s death broke him for many years. I raised Logan, and he has goodness in him. He’s better than his father. He wants peace and I know that what he did in his past doesn't speak orderliness and he might not deserve a second chance. But please, give him one. I promise he will not disappoint you.” Keaton announced.

Nevertheless, the temporary delay gave Scarlett enough time to find out what we needed to know from Logan, but I knew I would be able to help coax the intel from him during the meal if he persevered in being stubborn. I was aware Logan wouldn’t want to endanger innocent lives, but I’d also noticed he was operating under misguided assumptions most times. His grief had led him far off the path, and it was clear he needed someone to help him find his way again. I might not know the exact circumstances that led to his downfall as leader of the bears and his subsequent imprisonment, but the twisted self-doubts and pitying remarks he’d occasionally made told me enough. I ran through my males, cons