Wolverine's Daughter Logan Novels & Stories

She was gone for good; my body was now my own. “Logan, what did you do?” I ask him quietly “She was hurting you mom, I had to get rid of her.” Damien lets go of me to look at our son, “You removed her wolf?” Logan’s head bobs up and down, “She is gone, but mom still has higher sense of smell and hearing.” “You made me human?” I ask him quietly, coming to terms with what he was saying. He wasn’t even eight yet and he held a power much stronger than I could ever imagine, the ability to remove someone’s wolf, it had never been done before.

Truly as the old rogue woman said, they are fucked. "I am an alpha by mate," Logan answered. "My wife is the alpha." "Daughter of Charles Fischer of the Moonshadow pack," the voice said. Logan swallowed. The suspicion burnt at the back of his mind that Fiona was not the child of Charles, but he nodded and said, "Yes." "Is it a girl named Claire?" The voice said. Logan's heart dropped. They knew Claire. What were the chances that they would know Fiona? "No, his other daughter. Her name is Fiona."

” She asked, looking worried as she walked towards her little son. “He will be fine,” Scott replied and carried his little brother as he walked into the house to clean him up. The secret about Logan's family… Logan was a Lycan by birth, whose parents happened to be human but lost their lives in a car accident. The secret behind two human given birth to a lycan was a mystery to those who didn't know the truth about his it. He fell in love with a human whose name happened to be Kate. They got married and bore two sons named Scott and Derek.

Leo frowned upon hearing his father's logic. 'There is no way Logan would protect any woman. Let alone a stranger. I don't know what happened between him and our dad. He was cold and detached before. But after that, he became closed off and difficult to approach. That woman who was inside his cabin is the only special one. I am sure he must have dated her for a few months to bring her inside his private territory. Then who is this Lycan who possess magic? Are we going to face a new threat from somewhere? Is he really a Lycan? ' he wondered.

Once he’s tucked in, he chuckles and says, “This makes me feel old, sweetheart. But I can’t say I don’t like it.” “Don’t get used to it,” Logan says shamelessly. “She’s my daughter first, kid,” he counters. “Goodnight, Dad. I’ll get the noise out.” I meet Logan’s eyes and point outside without saying a word. He smirks before obeying, mouthing ‘only you’. “Sure you’ll be okay, sweetheart?” he asks, though he’s already closed his eyes. “Trust me, Dad. City wolves are tough, too,” I reply confidently.

“Since our pack is head pack and strongest pack under the Lycans, they forced other regional packs to be a part of this treaty, and every month a family from one of these packs would get picked and be thrown to the vultures” “They started with the low ranking families, the orphans, the omegas, innocent lives, women children” Logan’s voice cracked and he lowered his head taking a moment to collect himself, then he took the bottle of vodka downing a few gulps “Four years after her shift, Aurora discovered that she had a gift, but that’s a story for another day” he coughed “She thought our parents would condemn her or sacrifice her to the leeches so she ran and I haven’t seen her since”

"And what's that?" "Significance." The word hung between us, heavy with years of resentment. "I was never going to be special. Not like you. I was just the Beta's other daughter. But now?" She ran a hand over her distended belly. "Now I'm carrying the future. A child both human and wolf and something more. Logan's heir. The first of the new species." Another explosion shook the room. The fire was spreading, consuming equipment and samples. Logan was still frantically gathering what he could save, shoving vials into a case.

“Because free will is both a gift and a curse; I couldn’t interfere unless the balance was beyond saving, and it is now.” Hailey gripped me tighter. “What does that mean?” she asked. Isaiah didn’t answer right away. Logan was shaking his head, face pale, confusion twisting his features. “What did I do? How did I let this happen?” The Guardian’s claws dug into the ground. “She’s losing herself.” Panic twisted my gut. Logan blinked rapidly. “What do we do? I want to save my daughter.” The wolf’s eyes turned toward him.

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.

"Get your lazy ass up and make breakfast bitch" I hear my sister Cassandra yell up the stairs and I groan but get up I'd rather avoid another beating. I'm Lisa Daughter of Beta Collins but the pack thinks I'm wolfless so I'm treated more like a servant than Beta's daughter. I'm not wolfless though, truth is I got my wolf when I was 6 years old. Only my best friend Estella daughter of Alpha Isaac knows the truth I made her promise to keep it a secret because I'm a white wolf the only white wolf to be born in 200 years.