Wolverine Logan James Howlett Novels & Stories

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 walked over to Logan where he was standing with Katrina who was calm, and wasn't saying anything. "Who are you to think that, you can just walk in here to take my mate?" Lucien asked Logan with a frowned face. "Do you know who I am?" Logan just asked with a smirk on his face. "Who are you?" Lucien asked boldly. "I'm Alpha Logan wolverine." Logan answered and immediately fear gripped Lucien because he had just realized that he was actually standing with the most fearsome alpha ever. He quickly started moving back slowly as he thought of where to hide himself, just then his body hid Sienna who was standing behind him. He quickly turned back and saw her, and without wasting time, he ran int

I gasped, stepping back. The largest wolf shifted, its body shrinking and changing until a tall man with long, silver hair stood before me. He wore a leather jacket with the Resistance symbol on the back, but his eyes were pure, animal yellow. "My name is Logan Frost," the man said. He wiped silver blood from his mouth and looked at the monitor. "And we’re the ones the Board forgot to delete. We’re the rejected mates of the Hive, Hazel. And we’re here for our revenge." He reached out a hand, but he wasn't looking at me. He was looking at the gold heart pinned to my shirt.

Logan glared at James. “You,” the fool responded, even though he was almost lifeless, he still had his ability to provoke people. “Bastard!” Logan muttered, landing a punch on his face. “You think I can't hit you?” He asked, gently pulling a now stunned Victor out of the way. Victor was stunned to see the dude calming him down just how, looking all annoyed. The Logan at that moment looked like he was ready to tear James apart. “Logan…” Victor tried to pull Jim backwards, but ended up being shoved off the truck.

He looked up from his third burger, how can you eat that much and not be a million pounds? “Logan is an original, that means he is a pure blooded vampire. He never had to learn the switch from being human to vampire, he is a lot stronger than us and a lot more powerful. His senses are more heightened and his sense of smell and hearing is better than ours.” He replied and then bit into a spoonful of potatoes. My eyes shifted to Logan. Why do I find his arrogance attractive? “How old are you all?” I asked, noticing they all looked like they were in their early thirties.

"Close your eyes, lose yourself and listen to the flowing stream." Logan's muscles relaxed and he did as he was told, her voice soothed his soul and turned off the volcano that had erupted in him. He changed back into his human form and Maris hugged him, whispering things to calm him even more. "She wants to control everything that goes on in my life." Logan stated, staring into nothingness. "I'm no longer a kid, I'm the alpha." He banged his fist on his chest and anger flared out of his nose as he said, "She even slapped me and she-"

The flowery tattoos which ran along his arm gave him away. "Great then!" Logan grinned. "I would start the introductions." I found myself getting lost in his smiles, and couldn't help but realize how long it had been, since I saw him that way. "I am Logan Fell. Alpha of the royal moon pack, and King of the werewolf kingdom. I also happen to be the Chief custodian of the witches." He said, then gestured to Liam who was seated just beside him. "I am Liam Rochester. Second in command to his majesty, and Beta to the Royal moon pack." Up next, was king Xavier, and then Beta Justin.

Her wolf would have kept her alive—that was how it worked—but now that it was gone, there was no telling if she would make it or not. As we burst through the castle gates, the scene became a flurry of activity. Guards and healers rushed forward, their faces grim. Logan handed Lucianne over to them, his face etched with worry. I released Jameson and Reiner, dropping them onto the ground with a growl. Guards swiftly restrained them. Jameson would need medical attention, but his wounds could wait. I shifted back into my human form, feeling the exhaustion hit me like a tidal wave, but I kept myself upright. There was no time for rest.

he said as he walked into the light. “Who the hell are you?” Gertrude asked with a serious look on his face. “You look rather eager than serious, am I right, Gertrude? You must be wondering if I’m also one of your beloved students. Well…I’m not. I am James of the howling dawn pack and I know everything about you, alpha Logan. Say something! I want to engage in a serious dialogue with you!” James yelled eagerly. I turned my head to James and stared at him for a while before throwing my vision elsewhere.

Suddenly, he stopped right in front of her and looked at her straight in the eyes. “Who are you?” Jenna asked, her voice trembling. “My name is Logan,” he replied, his voice deep and gruff. “I’m a werewolf.” Jenna’s eyes widened in shock. She had heard rumors about werewolves in Shadowbrook, but she had never believed them. Now here was one standing right in front of her. “What do you want?” she asked cautiously. “I need your help,” Logan said. “I’m trying to keep my true identity a secret, and I need your help to do that.”