Wolverine Logan James Howlett Mga Nobela at Kwento

Also, how did the guards allow a foreigner to roam around the borders for so long without informing anyone? “Where is he from?” “He is a rogue Alpha.” “I see” Logan hummed getting up, he flipped his hair out of his face revealing his slashed eyebrow and then he rested his hands on his waist like a posing model. Gosh this man was a handsome creation “Kill him.” He ordered turning around to leave and I couldn’t help but feel anger, is that the only thing he knows? Killing? A handsome ruthless creation.

I held my school bag in my hand and was about to sit in the car when I was suddenly pulled by a strong arm. The grip was strong on my arm and when I was able to get my balance, I saw who it was. It was Logan, his scent was everywhere feeling my nostril and making my wolf giddy. It was not all the time I felt my wolf but lately whenever I was close to Logan it was like she wasn’t only present but was out of control. “What do you think you're doing here, Jasper?” And did I forget the hate between these two? Jasper and Logan are mutual Enemies.

“You’re not here for revenge. You kidnapped Andrea to force Rose into your bed.” Logan stiffened. I saw it then—the flicker of something darker in his eyes. “So what?” His voice turned mocking. “She’s James Dawson’s daughter. She deserves it. I’m not the only one who thinks so. Ask the other wolves in the Blue Lagoon pack—they all want her dead!” He had lost his mind. “It was her father who committed those crimes, not her,” I said sharply. “James is already dead. That should be enough for you. If you want to punish her, make her a slave. But she doesn’t deserve to die.”

I take a blade and slit my wrist. I feel so much pain. But it was nothing in comparison with my pain. The blood started to flow from my hand and dye the water red. This red is the color of my freedom, freedom from all this pain. A tear flow from my eyes and a smile form on my face. You will not have to fight anymore I say to myself. and I was lost in darkness. Logan’s P.O.V. I was sitting sadly in my bed. What have I done? I know I wanted to hurt her and make her feel my suffering.

But the strange thing was that the wound quickly returned to normal as if it had never happened. "Who are you?" Selina couldn't help but ask. Wolfgang did not answer Selina's question but asked in return. "So, who are you?" He wiped the blood on the knife and folded it neatly into his pocket. “When you tell me your identity, I will tell you who I am.” Selina knew that if she didn't answer Wolfgang's question today, he would not let her leave. “Yes, I am not human. I'm Wolf." Wolfgang wasn't too surprised by Selina's answer. Because from the moment she saw him cut into the flesh, he knew his thoughts were not wrong. If it were an average human, the response would be to scream or run away, rat

Unable to wait anymore, Logan unlocked his seat belts and rolled up the car windows; of course, he was a law abiding citizen like an average human, he never forgets to strap on his seat belt even though there was little chance of him dying in an accident. He got down from his car; the latest Mercedes Benz and walked towards the Brothel with a look of disgust on his face. It was twenty minutes past eight in the evening and he needed to retire to his mansion. Even the werewolf needs his rest and relaxation after a stressful day at work. Logan was the first and only son of Donald Smith; the former Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack. Humans and other creatures now lived together but it didn't stop

My voice sounded doubtful in my own ears. Suddenly Hugo pushed me until my back slammed into the nearest wall. He locked me there with his arms. My breath catches. “I'm a vampire, yes.” Hugo's words made me smile; but just for a little while. “I'm a wolf-shifter… also the lion-shifter and tiger-shifter. I have four entities at once.” My heart beats wildly. My breath is still not stable. “But—!” “I also have a subordinate of four creatures and… you know what? Some of them are at the base you talking about.”

Alexander Harris is the Alpha of the Lycans. By default, he is also the Alpha of all the werewolf packs. Whatever he says is the law. He has the power to control anyone with just a snap of his finger. He has two sons who are also twins. Logan Harris and Leo Harris look-alike, but Logan is more powerful than Leo. Logan inherited his powers from his grandfather, who is also Alexander's father Zander Harris. So far Zander is the most powerful Lycan in the world. Logan has replaced his name as soon as he was born.

In a matter of minutes, James, a member of Logan's pack, viciously ripped the rogue apart, resulting in blood spraying all around. Having shifted, Logan, Julian, and Simone ran into the crowd, upon doing so, Logan recognized the three male wolves by their scent. Logan charged toward them in a furious, determined mission. With a rush, Logan tackled the central wolf, sinking his teeth into its throat and clawing its face; the wolf's pained howl marked its end.

he says, knowing we need his assurance. "Would we be able to save her? I only saw adult rogues, too feral for saving, but how tiny she is," Logan says more tears going down his face, we're in our home, our safe place, and no one would judge his tears or emotions. "Her being tiny is a lesser chance of her eating us alive, we could control her more easily," I remind him, although he sees her as a baby, she's still a rogue so far. "Don't underestimate her, she almost took a chunk out of me," James says with a smile, we all had our ups and downs but we always got each other's back.