Zoey 101: Quinn And Logan Novels & Stories

Zoey didn't even finish her sentence before she covered her face and began to weep noisily. Logan immediately shielded her behind him and carefully checked the injury on her wrist. He didn't spare a single glance at me, his wife who had just been burned. The heat of the oatmeal porridge seeped through my clothes, causing a sharp sting. Tears involuntarily streamed down my face. I wasn't even sure if it was from the burn or from the pain in my heart. "Stop pretending, Victoria. Zoey didn't do it on purpose," Logan said, his tone full of displeasure.

Something’s off about her tone, but I don’t have time to think it over or respond, because the next thing I know she’s dropping her water bottle, shrieking, and taking off at a sprint, leaping into another guy’s arms. What the hell? “Logi!” Quinn screams, launching herself at Logan. He catches her easily and she wraps her arms and legs around him tightly. “How are ya, Q?” Logan laughs, looping his arms around her waist to hold her to his chest. I… have no idea what I’m watching. Logan’s a squad member- he joined last summer. He’s tall, covered in tattoos and lean muscle, and probably what women would consider to be good looking. I suppose he’d fit the bill for ‘tall, dark, and handsome’. He

How had she uncovered all of it in just a few minutes? For Quinn, this was child's play. She was Queen, the world's top hacker, that even Noah begged for. Finding dirt on Logan was too easy for her. As Logan charged at her, Xavier kicked him from behind. The kick landed squarely on Logan's rear and sent him sprawling to the ground. Logan tried to get up, but Xavier stepped on his back. "Help! Someone help me! It's all lies! I didn't plagiarize! You all have to believe me!"

A noticeable quiver gradually crept into her body as she burrowed deeper into my chest, seeking protection. “Can you both keep your voices down? You’re scaring Riley,” I pleaded. As if answering my request, they paused. After a short moment of stillness, Logan raised his hands in feigned surrender. “I will leave now,” he announced, marching towards the door. “But warn your fake Luna to stay off my tracks. One more slip, and I’ll tear her into a million shards!” Zeeb’s eyes turned glassy, as if the last words of Logan just slapped him awake.

In his eyes, we were a happy family, which wasn’t exactly the case… Yet. But give me more time and we would be. Unsure of what to say, Logan awkwardly changed the subject, brushing off Logan’s question. “I need to talk to Auntie Willow,” he said. “How about you and Zoe go play out back for a bit. I put up a new tire swing.” Unable to resist the idea of swinging through the air on a tire swing, both Leo and Zoe leapt to their feet and scurried out of the room. Once they were gone, I sat across from Logan. His dejected look had returned and he sighed heavily.

Ironic, since she works here as a pack doctor even though she's the Luna. "So how have you been Zoey? How's life with your mate? " "He is so awesome. I think the moon gave me the best mate ever by accident... I'm not complaining though" I blushed sheepishly as she bellowed out a laugh. "I never wanted anything more for you. " She had that look on her face that told me she had something else coming. "Luka tells me that your heat is tomorrow" She added and I groaned. There it is.

She could feel his quizzical look upon her face which began to unnerve all the more. "Mine got damaged during the accident" She answered his facial question while He sighed as he placed it carefully in her hand. She dialled Antonio's number on his phone with haste placing it almost immediately to her right ear. She cleared her throat briefly. "Antonio...yeah it's me Zoey..." She breathed heavily. "Remember that movie happening somewhere in Canada you were offering?....Yeah,tell the director I'm ready to take the role....No questions just do as I say." She scolded cutting Antonio's talk midway and almost flinging Gray's phone back to him. He didn't appear to be offended although.

He's become somebody I don't know. I find a chair and take a seat in the hallway to wait to hear from the pack doctor. Kyle may not care about everyone in his pack but I do. Zoey may just be an Omega, a slave girl, however she is still a member of this pack and deserves treatment as such. I look around and notice some of the warriors still standing around talking. So I tell them to go back to their posts, and double up on guards until we figure out this rogue situation; and how they crossed the border.

I added. Sean looked at me, his eyes raking over me from head to toe. “Are you trying to say that the moon goddess made a mistake?” He asked, his voice hoarse. Then he turned to Zoey. “Is he your mate?” She hesitated for a second, then she stuttered as she tried to respond. “Y…no…not…not anymore.” Sean smiled. “She’s not your mate.” He replied as he reached out for Zoey’s trembling hand and interlaced his fingers through hers. “She’s coming with me.” He declared.

I know that better than anyone else, and if she ever fucked around and flirted with some other man, I might snap and do her harm, so it was best for all concerned if I just stayed the fuck away from one Victoria Lynn Delaney. I could see my brothers watching me covertly, but when you've spent the last ten years or so in very close proximity to men in tight quarters, you get to know them, so they weren't fooling me one bit. Logan left where he was with his nosy ass and made his way over to the bar where Devon and Quinn had been keeping me company. "Kill it, boys." "What, Tyler?" Logan was always the ringleader, always the one pushing. "I'm not going there okay, so kill it."