Wolverine's Daughter Logan Novels & Stories

She had never spent a day without blaming moon goodness for making her like that; she hates it; she hates herself for not doing anything for her father and making him a father of a loser. Logan looked at his daughter; he couldn't help but sigh, such a disappointment in his life. She was the only one who sifted late and the weakest wolf in their entire pack. He was depressed, just thinking who would handle their pack after him? What would happen to his dear Silver Dawn pack? He had no heir other than Belle, but Belle was never his first and last choice. So he chooses Ellis as his heir because only the strong can rule over the world, while the weak can only depend on their luck; Logan has neve

“They were attacked by rogues, and Logan ended up getting injured. Dawn made the decision to stay behind and fight, while Logan took their son to seek a safe place. While fleeing, Logan caught the sound of his mate's cries. When he reached her, she was on the verge of death. William and he both spent their final moments with Dawn until she took her last breath.” “After burying his mate, Logan gathered William and they left. While in the forest, Logan and William unlawfully entered someone's property. The warriors of the property managed to catch him and William. Following that, the alpha accepted them and mentored Logan, who quickly rose to become an alpha and established "The Black Vendetta

“Logan is his mother’s son. They are vipers who know how to coil in the shadows. Do not let the mask he wears fool you. I have always sensed a predator lurking beneath that quiet exterior.” She had reason to be wary. After the Luna’s Rite, she had sent several trackers to shadow Logan. The results were chilling: either there was nothing to report, or her trackers simply never returned from the mist. “Are you losing your edge? He was the laughingstock of the academy, always silent, always failing his trials. What could a wolf like that ever hunt?” Richard couldn’t wrap his head around it. To him, Logan was just the punching bag he had enjoyed bruising for years. Evelyn, however, knew that und

"Logan’s mom died when he was a teenager. After that, he and his dad barely spoke. And when Logan turned eighteen, he cut ties completely." I sat back, my heart reeling. Logan had never breathed a word of this. Did he not trust me? All the pieces were starting to click right now. The guarded looks, the way he never let people get too close. I thought I knew him. But there was a whole world inside him I'd never touched. Charlotte softened when she saw my face. "Look," she said gently. "Logan's not his father. He's one of the good ones. But...he’s carrying a lot. Stuff he probably doesn’t know how to talk about."

Followed by Erin and Leroy rushing to her side, but she shakes them off with a huff, 'it's just a flesh wound, I'm fine', she tells us through the link. "Logan! What the fuck do you think you are doing?" But Logan only growls. "How dare you strike Chilli like that, your own daughter, my son's mate and this packs future luna. You can't spill her blood, not like this." Now with Erin and Leroy standing by for back up, not that father needs it. When Logan continues to only growl, the next words to leave his lips are ones I never thought I'd ever here him say. "You need to leave." This seems to shock Logan and finally father seems to have his attention. "You are like a brother to me Logan, but I

Mason’s pack is not a big one, that’s why he always had fought for an alliance with us. “Logan, I want to say sorry, ever since your daughter arrived here, they been bullied by Amy, Nora kidnapped, attacked by Mia, now this.” I begin, but Logan stops me. “Don’t, our world is dangerous, even when there is peace, will there be danger. They grew up with wolves and, in some of our cases, Lycans. Trust me, no one is blaming the Blue Moon Pack, or any of you. I am not even mad at Alpha Mason here. And that girl, Mia, is his daughter. But you said you can feel his sincerity. Which means he never wanted this to happen.” Logan says, and Enzo nods his head, agreeing with him. And Mason looks surprised

" Logan shuttered in fear while ignoring his bleeding palm as he begged for the boss to leave his beloved daughter alone.. He couldn't make up the right words as he trembled in fear... He didn't mind his injury as he pleaded harder.. “I'm gonna work harder to pay off my debt please leave my daughter outta this.. she had nothing to do with any of this please!” He pleaded like his entire life depended on it because she was his only child and the thought of handing her only child to the man in front of him made him wanna pee his pants. Unfortunately for Logan his daughter was on flight back to Luxembourg.. Logan knew he'd to stop his daughter from meeting this man ..

A kanima had stabbed her with his weapon and he withdrew the sword and stabbed her a second time, causing blood to splutter out of her mouth. "SERENA! NOOOOO!",Logan roared and charged towards his daughter in a feat of rage. He couldn't lose her again. As he ran, a minotaur tackled him to the ground and pinned him there, leaving Logan totally helpless. He roared in anger at his inability to save his daughter. He could only watch as she was killed.

Logan, on the other hand, was pacing, a smirk plastered on his face. “You think you can just destroy me like this?” Logan spat. “I’m not the villain in this story. You are.” “I’m the villain?” Liam’s voice was dangerously calm. “You’re the one who killed Elena’s parents. You’re the one who orchestrated everything, just so you could take the throne.” I felt as though the floor had just dropped out from under me. The words hit me like a wave crashing against the shore, and I was swept away, drowning in the revelation. Logan had killed my parents? He had framed Liam?

General Voss adopted a neutral stance, seated there like a praying Buddha. As for General Logan, Logan was my mother's father, and he hated the guts of my father, worst case! He hated me more! He hated the fact that I was ever born, causing his precious daughter to die, he hated the fact that I dragged his daughter's name through the mud. He just hated me! Instead, he loved my second brother, a carbon copy of my mother. A wolf with a gentle white appearance, representing peace and affection, so general Logan is out of the way.