X-23 And Logan Novels & Stories

But I didn’t make it ten steps outside before he appeared. Logan. Standing dead in my path like he’d been waiting. No armor. No urgency. Just that smug, infuriating calm on his face. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” I muttered under my breath. Derek and Caleb stiffened beside me. Logan’s eyes didn’t move from mine. “Liam,” he said, as if we were about to have a damn conversation instead of deal with a war. I stopped walking. “Move. Now.” “I’m not letting you leave.”

I eyed him with a grin, then my lips formed a frown as I sighed. "Are you worried about Clark and Heather?" he asked, surprised how he knew what I was depressed about. I guess starting as friends take its effect without using our tongues. I saw a stool and sat down. Logan went over and grabbed one himself, placing next to me as he sat. "Yeah, I was so mad when Lily told me they could go back to school and forget what just happened to me." Logan placed his hand over mine as I felt the spark. Once our skin touched, I took the opportunity and had our fingers locked together.

Logan smiled, shaking his head as he waved goodbye. With their alliance forged in determination and the weight of their shared knowledge, Christopher and Logan embarked on a dangerous journey into the unknown, driven by a burning desire for answers and justice. Little did they know that their path would soon lead them to the heart of darkness, where their lives would be put on the line and the forces they faced would challenge their very existence.

There was muttering in the hall again as none would talk louder. The syndicates started dispersing, including the two estranged Alphas. Logan sat feeling unease. He had discovered that he had some pains in his neck recently and when he swung his help, the pain would be lesser. He stood up and was about to leave the hall when the Luna called him. “Logan,” she called. “Yes, mother.” He replied. “Are you alright?” she asked as she saw him swinging his neck again. “Yes mother,” he answered, but the Luna remembered the combat night when he felt uneasy like that but lost at the end. She had been trying to get him back to his position. But seeing him in such a weak form only brought fear into her.

replied Logan Tristan who was lying on the sofa, taller than his three younger siblings who were studying on the carpet. In Tristan's view, the three people's circle of friends was really good, supporting and helping each other. He had considered the three of them as his own brothers. And between the three of them, Tristan knew that Logan could barely keep up with Alice and Xander. It can be seen from Alice who teaches Logan too often in terms of counting, and sometimes alternates with Xander. If you look at it, the interaction between Xander and Alice is more of a complement. And they could even create formulas with the minds of the two of them. Meanwhile, Logan seems to have mastered the f

Xander was busy drinking himself to stupor without noticing his presence. Logan is sure he is drinking so much because he had failed in the assignment grandfather gave to him, which is to sabotage him a second time. “You are as still as useless and incompetent as ever” Logan said and that made Xander to pause his drinking and turn to his left to see who had dared say that to him in his private club room. His eyes widened when he recognized Logan. “Lo…….Logan?” He said.

I rolled my eyes as I pushd him lightly and left "byeeeee!!!" I squealed as I jogged downstairs Logan POV I was set and took my little towel around my neck and headed out. I'm not gonna jog too far.... I hope so.. I checked the time and it was just 7:32am "Nice to start!" I shrugged as I began jogging Landon POV I crashed the can of drink in my hands in anger.. I just don't know where to start from. Logan really did a lot last night.. he said all those beforethe pack members. How embarrassing

He asked, smoothing my hair down and kissing my forehead. There were eye bags underneath his eyes and his skin was dry as paper. Exhaustion wafted off him but he looked at me like he was fine as he tried to hide. “Logan is up to something.” “I’m sure it’s nothing good.” He took my hand and we both walked out of the office. In his car, I explained everything that had happened and what we were expecting. “Logan, that bitch, he doesn’t know how to lose quietly.” Xander, as expected, was pissed. “If it’s a battle he wants then he should know that he’ll get a battle.”

My eyes blinking. "Nothing, Kylie." I manageably tuck my hair behind my ear. I do not know if it's safe to tell Kylie about my attack, or about Mrs. Sinai, or about Logan and Tiago. Back at the church, it appeared that Tiago and Logan knew each other. Could they be working together? Are they rivals or friends? "Good afternoon, students!" Logan's voice blasts across the walls and everyone jerks at the sound of his voice. He looks pleasantly fresh and sexy in his white shirt and suspenders. I examine his breeches and shoes, and I find myself drooling.

What he said next destroyed the world around me, cracking the hope that had filled me a few minutes ago. Mason, Logan, and I did this together. Mason Stevens... "Nice gun," I whispered, sitting down on the couch. Logan lowered it, putting it back in the holster at his waist. "It's a Glock G43, special edition." I took the bowl of popcorn. “They love giving them new toys in the special forces, huh?” Logan sat on the opposite couch. "What were you trying to do when I came in?" "Jealous?" Logan snorted. “No.”