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Logan (Book 1) SIXTEEN
It wasn't long before our date took us to a classy, expensive diner downtown. It was a quiet restaurant with a few people who wanted to enjoy and soft music from the pianist played as we ate. Between bites, Clark and I talked about a few things similar or what we like and dislike, and honestly, I enjoyed myself with him. Clark can be a tease, but he's sweet and does live up to his title as a Prince at school."Well, isn't this a surprise," I heard a female voice as I looked up to see Heather Seely wearing an elegant black gown that fits perfectly around her slim body made me ashamed of my wearing a loose dress? "Clark, I didn't know your here and with a date. You must be the girl he talked about. I'm Heather, his cousin.""Yeah, I know. Nice to meet you.""Heather, our table is over there," My body stiffened once I heard that familiar voice as it made it freeze. "Effie?"Crap. Crap. Crap. Crap!"You know her, Logan?""No, not really," I felt a pang in my heart when he said that. "But
Logan (Book 1) SEVENTEEN
"Effie," I looked up and saw Clark. "Can we talk?""I'll see you later," Lily left, leaving me with Clark."I got nothing to say to you." I scowled and started walking off when Clark stepped in front of me."Effie, please just let me explain.""Explain? You want to explain why all of a sudden your cousin went to the same restaurant with Logan." I snapped. "Are you trying to piss me fucking off?""I thought you didn't like him.""I don't!" I heaved and calmed my nerves. "I don't. But, you could have told me she would be going to the same restaurant. There are plenty of others, and they picked the same one.""I didn't know she would go to the same place we went. I swear.""Forget it, I'm tired, and I want to go home," I said while rubbing my face. "I had a great time, but Logan being there just ruined things for me. I could get over him and like you but seeing him with Heather...forget it. Bye, Clark."He didn't say a word and knew right then he was guilty. I walked around him again whe
Logan (Book 1) EIGHTEEN
"You okay, Aphrodite," Logan's voice softens as he holds me. I shivered in his arms, covering my face away from the scariest thing that had happened to me.Just take a breather. Breath in and out.I told myself as I gathered much of the air around me until my body was calmer and my heart was steady. And the alluring scent coming off from Logan's own body makes things faster for me.Damn, he smells so good.Okay, wait - no, do not think about how good Logan smell in this situation.Aphrodite, focus. Focus!I was almost raped, and if Logan hadn't been there to save me, then living shouldn't be my priority. I will kill myself and save the trouble of being humiliated."Damn, you pack a punch, Wolfe," I heard Clark coming out of the closet. I turned my head to see him picking up his pants and pulling them up as he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. "I guess those muscles aren't for showing off after all."Logan growled.I could feel his muscle jerked, trying to keep himself held
Logan (Book 1) NINETEEN
"Oh, my god," she pants. "Are you okay, Aphrodite?"I can't believe she waited for me."Yeah, I'm okay," she held my hands as Logan walked by us towards his twin. I looked over her shoulder and back at her. "You waited for me?""Yeah, I was worried about the whole thing with Clark declaring that you are his girlfriend shocked everyone, including Paris. Boy, was she pissed. I sense a demonic aura coming off her," I didn't ask her what she meant but mentioning Paris got me mortified. I'm so fucked. "So, what happened?"I guess she didn't know that Clark was about to do things to me because I rejected him and made me leave Logan alone. It's best not to say in front of my new friend that I was almost raped.I smiled wryly. "Cramps, I had my period." I lied.She hissed. "Damn, sucks. Well, I'm glad it was nothing serious."Yeah, nothing serious.Clark would do anything to get into my panties, and if I ever had my period, which was a false alarm, he would go through it. Just the image in my
Logan (Book 1) TWENTY
I felt so much relieved.Telling everything about Clark Mason about his cousin's plan and the almost rape part, Lily made our friendship so close that she even went ballistic, calling the school's prince all sorts of words her fragile mouth can also say. She even lost her respect for Heather because, like her cousin, both wear masks to hide their ugly faces.Lily spent time with me that it turned dark and she had to go home. When one of her dads came to pick her up, I stayed in my room looking at the syllabus Mrs. Bloomfield had given us at the start of school, and my eyes were on the page about the end of the year musical play.Tomorrow is the main cast's auditions, and Lily suggested that I take on the role of Jasmine because she has confidence that I would make a perfect princess with my singing voice.But, that is the problem.I'm no princess, not even a lady with the whole black wardrobe looking like the grim reaper. Couldn't we do something that I can fit my role as the dead gir
Logan (Book 1) TWENTY ONE
Logan and I are like a wolf and sheep arguing over matters of social interaction. I'm the black sheep of the family, and somehow this wolf moves in and starts telling me to do things to please him, but I will not have it. I was also a wolf wearing sheep's clothing because I had to hide from everyone who wanted my head for murder.I was watching Logan walking towards the window. I let out a tired groan, brushing my hair back. I saw the leather jacket on the bed, making me moan. I grabbed it and turned. "Hey, you forgot your-"Just when I was about to call out for Logan to get his jacket because I did not want it anymore, he cut me off when his lips were on mine. I made a noise as he crushed our mouths together. I tried pulling back, but Logan had his arm around my waist, so I took steps back again, hitting the wall. I dragged him with me. He locked our lips together and sealed it well because there was no way I was getting out of it, and I wanted to kill myself for this, but I kissed h
Logan (Book 1) TWENTY TWO
I stayed on the back of the mattress as Logan and I were in that starting moment that I got the feeling he wanted more and hated to say this, but I had the same feeling. When he leaned down, closing it for another kiss, I heard the front door shut and Ares's voice echoing in the house. "Effie! I brought IHOP. Got your favorite Bacon and Cheddar cheese omelet." "Shit," I hissed, stumbling out of bed, grabbing my underwear and pants off the floor, and putting them back on. "Logan, you need to leave," I said frantically as I buttoned my shirt. "Your brother's home?" He asked with glitter in his eyes as if someone famous was there. That would be my brother. "Yes, now get," I hoarsely whispered. "Can't I see him? I wanted to get his autograph," he smiles. "My brothers would flip I get to meet the famous God of War." "No, because you brothers almost had him murdered," I whispered, locking my door. "All we said he was the best fighter," he sounded confused with the whole thing that had
Logan (Book 1) TWENTY THREE
The next day I decided to do a little grocery shopping since the snacks at my house were starting to disappear, and I didn't need to go to Sherlock Holmes solving crimes where the salted potato chips crumbs lead to the perpetrator, Ares' room. I rode the bus and headed to the Asian supermarket to pick out my favorite snacks to gobble on and hide from the muncher at home. I had to hide it well, or else his nose would suspect my room for protecting the suspect. I walked through the aisle of varieties of chips, cookies, and candy, grabbing my favorites and others that seemed interesting to eat. I was looking for my favorite strawberry Pockey and found one last box waiting for me to catch and be fed. I outstretched my arm, ready to grab; my fingers touched the cardboard when at the same time, another set of fingers grasped the other side. I snapped my head to the owner of those fingers when I found myself staring at those blue eyes. I let a low growl at that person who only looked at me.
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Logan (Book 1) EPILOGUE
Hello to my readers! This chapter is the last chapter for LOGAN and just to warn you it's a bit longer and I don't want to split it in half because this is an epilogue. I deeply apologize and would like to say thank you for joining me on this journey with completing book 1 of The Wolfe Brothers series. See you guys in book 2! It had been a week since the incident with Heather, and I was ready to return to school, acting as if nothing had happened. The next day I treated it like any other ordinary day. Forget about the past and move on with the future. After spending my recovery at my grandfather's home for a week, some students think I had an accident. Although I'm healed, I had to get a weekly check-up to see if I'm fully recovered to do anything. I contacted Lena and told her part of the truth as to why I was missing that weekend, and she forgave me and requested I work extra hard. It turned out she will be planning to have my EP album out soon for Christmas with original song
Logan (Book 1) EIGHTY FOUR
"Effie, what's wrong, baby?" Logan came out of the bathroom as quickly as he saw me taking out the comforters.My leg throbs, but I didn't want to leave my virgin blood on the silk covers."We need to burn these sheets," I said, struggling to remove the comforters while naked, and Logan was enjoying the view. "Can you not stare and help me.""I could see this every day," he smirked, leaning on the bathroom door frame - naked. His cock was still erect after making love."Why don't you take a picture?" I told him with a grunt."Why should I when I have the real deal," he chuckled."Logan, please help. I just had sex with you for the first time, and I'm a bit sore down there." I hissed from a slight pang. "Oh... Wow""Yeah, you will get used to that," he chuckled and was amused by my glare. "Here, let me do it-," Logan said as he tried to take the blanket, but I jerked it away."Go take the other end.""Damn, you're so bossy. Did our lovemaking change you?" He asked as a joke."No, it's
Logan (Book 1) EIGHTY THREE
Logan got off the bed, removing his pants and boxers, while I quickly did the same with my clothes and took off my bra and underwear. I sat naked on the bed, staring at the beautiful creature.Logan stood there all whole naked specimen looking mighty fucking fine. Logan was a living working art, his olive skin so tempting to touch. Every move gave away his strength. Every inch of his body was drool-worthy; his abdomen was a sculpture to perfection as his six-pack popped instantly, giving off the impression that he was reborn once again as a Hawaiian God. In his past life, he must have been a warrior, strong and loyal. His biceps were the size of my head. For an eighteen-year-old guy, he worked pretty hard to earn those muscles.But what caught my attention was his cock that sprung. I swallowed hard as my eyes grew wide. I know what I'm getting myself into, but should I wait? His cock was huge, and I didn't think it would fit me.Logan took something from his wallet that appeared to b
Logan (Book 1) EIGHTY TWO
I gaze at the girl in the mirror. The looking glass wall-mounted, encircled by a frame of threadlike strands of silver, interlaced together in a mock-cable arrangement.The luminosity of the light shone through the whole bathroom as I studied myself. After a long shower, I called for cleansing. Three days I have not bathed, and it's revolting.I turned over, wiped the fog off the mirror, and stood there looking at myself, taking in every detail, shape, size, and color. The mirror shows me what the whole world can understand. A girl with scars, long black hair, and silver eyes; covered in scars and the faded purple bruise around my abdomen where Heather kicked me at the same place. It doesn't hurt nearly as much now.Everything I've been through since that accident was full of fright, frustration, and loneliness. Then through my teenage years, however lonely, isolated, and neglected by others who saw me as a threat. Meeting Lily changed my thoughts about people; we became loyal friend
Logan (Book 1) EIGHTY ONE
While the mood goes too emotional, I spotted Terry not getting into this happy moment. I pulled back from the family hug. "Hey guys, can you leave for a moment? I want to talk to Terry."Everyone saw how serious my tone was and walked out. Before he left with the others, Logan planted a quick kiss and told me he would be outside if I needed anything.Once everyone left as Logan closed the door. It was just Terry and me.I say straight up as Terry stands there with his hands behind his back. It was quiet and awkward. Honestly, I'm nervous, but I got to let it all out and ask. I want to know if Terry's the person from my childhood. Pivoted flashbacks in my mind as I remembered the older girl."Terry?""Yes?" He answered formally.Where are you from?"London.""You don't have an accent. Where were you born there?""No."I bite my lower lip. "Okay, where were you born?""Long Beach."I inhaled and let out the air. "Have you lived in a foster home with a family called the Brayden?"I waite
Logan (Book 1) EIGHTY
Tears were falling from my eyes before Athena said the words. "But dad said his parents died. How? How can this be?""You know dad didn't like to talk about his family," Ares said with a snort. "He makes things up to lie.""Effie," sat back down, taking my hand while Odin had the other. "I know it's a shock to you, but think about it. The time you spend with him, don't you feel a connection when you spend time with me? Most people say he's the spitting image of me."I thought about it the first time I met Odin at the bus stop trying to go home. "At first, I thought he was stalking me."A snort was made, and I saw it was coming from Seth, who pursed his lips. Terry stared at him and glared. Don hit his older brother in the head, making Seth snarl at his younger brother."I only followed you because I thought I saw a replica of my Lorraine," Odin added. "Athena looks like your mom, Ares has your dad and mine good looks, but you," he touches my chin gently on his fingers. "You have your
Logan (Book 1) SEVENTY NINE
"Oh my god, Effie," Thea was the first to embrace me with her fragile-yet strong arms. She squeezes me. "I'm so glad you're okay."Everyone who burst through those doors shocked me that they all waited for me to wake up. Seeing all of their faces warms my heart."How long was I out?" I asked."Three days," Ares replied.Three days!No wonder I felt so weak, and my hair smells like I haven't bathed in years, which is gross.Thea was squeezing me tighter. I gasped for air. "Thea, I can't breath."Thea did not answer but only felt her body shaking uncontrollably; I know it was not the pregnancy but her fear of losing her baby sister and another family member.I rubbed her back and laid my head on hers as she cried softly."I was so worried about you," she sniffled and pulled back. Her silver eyes were moist with tears. "When Clark told us that his cousin is back and explained how obsessed she was with Logan, I knew right then something bad was happening."I looked over at Clark, who was
Logan (Book 1) SEVENTY EIGHT
Twelve years ago at The Brayden's Home - Foster Home. "Haha," Kenny laughed, pointing a finger at me. "You are a nobody and were left here. Nobody wants you." I hugged my legs, hiding behind the house of The Brayden, owned by George and Maggie Brayden. They were friendly, but the way they greeted me felt like those weirdo parents who kept their children sanitized from everything they touched. George was no muscle but short and tubby-like a gnome with a Super Mario mustache, and Maggie wore heavy make-up looking like 99 cents cheap doll. They were friendly, but I felt uncomfortable talking to them. Since I arrived without Ares and Athena because they were sent to different homes, I was scared. I was alone for the first time. "Look at those ugly scars! Ewww!!" He and the other kids older than me chorus, looking disgusted at my accident scars. I tried to cover them up, but my body was so small I could go up and run away. I went inside, and they followed me into the house and called m
Logan (Book 1) SEVENTY SIX
Twelve years ago...Long Beach Memorial Hospital - Patients Room.Feeling as if minutes passed by, I weakly opened my eyes to see nothing but blurred with a bright white dot, and all I could think was Tinkerbell. I fluttered my eyes a few times to clear my eyes, and finally, the light bulb came to view. I looked up at the ceiling and made my eyes burn. I squint. I woke up in an unfamiliar room of only white, no peels or dirt. There is no decoration except a borderline of pink and blue bunnies jumping in a line over light green grass.Two windows at my side with pink drapes covering the sun's brightness. Next to it was a water bag connected to clear tubes that drips water and beeping machines that mommy calls heart monitors that track your heart rate. A needle poking my arm with many stitches wrapped around it like long princess gloves, and seeing them made my stomach ache. I breathe only to find a tube in my nose that shoots air from another machine.The pain from my head hurts so b
