Weapon X Logan Novels & Stories

he murmured, and I couldn’t help but laugh. I sat back, wiped my face, and looked at him. Relief started to give way to anger. "Tell me what happened to you,” I said. "I was almost here when my tire blew. I barely managed to stop the car without crashing. When I got out, rogues swarmed me. They came out of the tree line all at once, dozens of them, mad ones, more than I've ever seen,” Logan said. “You went alone?” I asked. "Of course not. You know I am not that reckless,” Logan answered. “I went with my warriors. I lost all of them. They took bites that were meant for me. Then, I had to fight to put them out of their misery when they turned.”

If I can take out one of the little tyres they will plough right into the tree and our problems are over. Logan looked back through the window of the truck and saw what Brooke was attempting to do. He slid open the glass separating the cab from the interior of the jeep and you a bead on the Jeep. He had not touched a gun in almost fifteen years, basic training with a rifle was his last experience with a firearm. When he fired, the explosion Pierced his ears, the truck's cabin immediately full of the sickening fumes of flashed powder and the bullets shattered. It was a big one and everyone put their hand in their ears.

Dave warned his little sister, walking away. "I'd never allow Loki to treat me like that." She whispered walking to her room. Needing a drink, Lucas headed to a bar in Lunari lands, Lucas was on his 3rd whiskey. His eyes burning into his drink, as if it would burst into flames at his will. Anyone who walked by and looked at him, could see the gears in his head turning, and left him alone, aside from one wolf, a ghost wolf from his past and present, left him alone.

He brought out his badge and raise it up as the sound of urgent footsteps echoed into the warehouse. He was momentarily blinded by a pair of flashlights as he yelled. “DEA agent.” One of the officers, a young man not more that twenty two years of age got closer and took a quick look at his badge before lowering his weapon. “My partner is back there.” Bryan added. The second policeman who was much older pointed his flash light at the bullet ridden fork lift that had shielded the agents a few seconds ago. “Mafia yeah?” “Yeah” “Those bastards are getting more brazen by the day.”

He suddenly broke free from their hold, throwing them in different directions before I could even blink, he was already in front of me with an unnatural speed. His hand slowly touched my face and I could feel his sharp claws. Martins got up and wanted to rush over to save me but I gestured with my hand for him to stop, when I noticed that Logan was actually wiping my tears. “He won't hurt me” I said to them but they didn't seem to believe me and stood on guard in case of any sudden movements from Logan. “You hurt me” I said and I saw his eyes flicker. “Mate” he said with an unusually deep voice that was when I figured that this might be his wolf.

Hunter rushes into the room "what the hells wrong Logan" "Your sister went to them she's helping plan my take down and this packs. She is a traitor and will pay. When i see her i will also reject her and make sure to kill her after. This is what i get for loving her then it isnt woth it" My wolf has took over

My mate tilts his huge gun metal grey head back and howls to the moon Goddess telling our team to start. Dylan’s wolf growls, dropping to a fighting stance the minute Clay howls. I don’t give him a chance to attack my mate. I leap at him, biting into his left shoulder ripping the flesh from it and spitting it out. It howls in pain but refuses to attack me.

My entire body tensed when I saw her stripping off his clothes and then riding his cock like a jockey. It took every ounce of my power not to ram into the side of the vehicle and send it crashing down the slope. But now I had one more fucker to add to my murder list. I promised to deal with him later. First, I had to kill the wolf that got away and from what I've learnt, he was the son of Alpha Felix, which made the game a lot more intriguing.

The ray of blue light faded and when I pulled my palm away from him the wound that once oozed with blood was non existent and the warriors of the Moon Crescent pack were now aware of the power I possess. “I'm Blue Lily pack’s strongest weapon because I fight like a beast and heal wounds like the gods.” ~KILLIAN’S POV~ A healer? Regina Shepard is a healer? A chill ran down my spine and the men present in this room were frozen in time. Leonard had his jaw sweeping the floor. The victim of Regina's surprise attack was still holding his chest in disbelief, probably wondering what happened to the wound on his chest. Even Callum was speechless as he stood by my side, his eyes as wide as saucers.

This was our home, our people, and we weren’t going to let it fall, not while I could still stand, not while Elena was still breathing beside me. A blur broke past the warriors and lunged toward Elena—I turned, too slow—and that was when he appeared. Logan. He slammed into the rogue midair, sending both of them crashing to the ground. He looked like hell, face swollen, shirt torn, limping badly, but his eyes were sharp and locked on the enemy. “I didn’t come to steal your mate,” he said without looking at me, blood dripping from his lip, “I came to protect her.”