Wolverine's Daughter Logan Novels & Stories

Then when alpha Dickson gave him the wine, he had purposely drank it even when he didn't have any trust in him, and was suspicious of him since he was already on Alberto's side. He knew Dickson was trying to make their alliance with him more tangible when he offered him his daughter to marry. But he couldn't understand why he would decide to join Alberto when he knew that both of them were enemies. And unknown to Logan that when he offered him his daughter, he was trying to cover up his track on the death of his parents; trying to hide his part in their death. He knew that once Logan found out about who he really was, he would without any thought hunt him and his pack down, so he was trying

He studied her for a moment, then gave a tight nod and closed the door behind him. --- Later that night Logan sat in the war room, maps of the territory spread before him. Freya’s scent—what little remained of it—had faded. Even the hounds couldn’t track her. It was as if she’d walked into the mist and vanished. He slammed his fist onto the table. “Why would she do this?” “She never seemed like the type to run,” Xavier offered from where he stood nearby. “She wasn’t,” Logan snapped. He thought back to their last encounter—how she avoided his gaze, her sudden quietness, the way she flinched at his nearness.

Logan’s POV The laughter of the rogue wolves reverberated through the night air, each mocking note driving a surge of anger through my veins. Galf's voice, a steady anchor amidst the chaos, whispered in my mind, "Keep focused, Logan. We can't let their taunts distract us. There's something more at stake here." My wolf instincts heightened as I maintained my gaze on the menacing duo. The moonlight cast eerie shadows, accentuating the gleam in their eyes. The air crackled with tension, but amid the impending clash, a distant voice reached my ears—a voice that struck a chord deep within me.

"What if you team up with the mysterious Alpha to take down Morgan?" Logan look at this sneaky man in front of him with an unreadable gaze. The man did not even hesitate to sell his own daughter, who he considered weak, to gain profit for himself. But he was the son-in-law of a powerful werewolf family and Logan could take advantage of that. "How to?" Logan asked.

As they stood before the floor length mirror admiring her beauty, both Anna and Luna Freya dabbed their eyes with tissues and sniffled. "Oh, Wren, you are absolutely beautiful! Phelan will be pleased." Anna whispered into her ear. Luna Freya put her arm around her daughter and leaned her head against Wren's temple. Smiling lovingly back at their reflection, her mother told her, "Daughter, I've watched you grow all of these years. You make me proud. You are strong and beautiful. You have grown into an amazing young lady. Tonight marks the beginning of the rest of your life. My little girl is gone and my heart breaks at the thought. But the Luna I always knew you would become is emerging, and

I looked at Logan with a bored look and he shrugged, taking a seat next to me. "Aye, don't blame me. It's a real shit show and I'm soooo glad I'm not the one dealing with it. If YOU can't handle it, I know I'd be up shit's creek. By the way, your daughter is bad ass for real. We all was shocked to learn that she put the Luna out of commission. Who the hell trained her? We might need to hire em." I slapped him upside his head. He rubbed the back of his head and looked at me, indignantly.

“That mother and daughter left for the North with the Silvermane Pack before first light! Didn’t you even bother to scent the air before coming? No sense of decency left in your pack at all!” Logan froze, the blood draining from his face. “You said… the North? The Silvermane Pack?” The old wolf squinted at him, recognition dawning, and a sly grin curved his lips. “Well, well. If it isn’t Logan, the pup who humiliated little Alison thirteen times over. No wonder the young Alpha I saw at the temple yesterday looked unfamiliar. Seems the girl’s finally chosen a mate with a spine.” Logan stumbled back, eyes wide, breath coming fast.

He quickly got out of the bed he shared with his Luna and followed his Luna Cara, heading for their son's room. Cara and Dennis are the Alpha and Luna of the Wolverine Pack. Their son Bret was to be the next Alpha after Dennis but he has not transformed yet up until this time making Cara and Dennis decide to keep everything that has to do with their Pack, The Wolverine Pack and their werewolves activities away from Bret in order to keep him safe. They carried on with their affairs secretly waiting on to the time when he would transform.

ALPHA LEO’S POV <<<<<<<< >>>>>>> “Where is she? I say where is she? My uncle, Logan's voice thundered through the night. Logan was my father's junior brother whom I grew up to know as a man of the people, a peace lover, and most of all, my father's trusted Beta. He had taught me my combat skills and today, I stand face to face with him, not as my loving uncle but as a villain who wanted so dearly to rule over the werewolf clan.

he said, taking my hand and pulling me along behind him. That’s right. Logan and, I guess, his brother co-own Kinsley Industries. It was weird to realize not only am I… I guess dating… a werewolf alpha that’s twelve years older than me. He has a ten-year-old daughter and is very wealthy. It’s like something out of one of those shifter romances Alex secretly reads.