He returned to his class feeling down, Mr. Jones' lesson period had already ended. As he ventured inside his class, all consideration was gone to him once more, yet he kept away from them and made a beeline for his seat. With a silly grin on his face, Edward and his aides approached him as he settled down.
He called slyly, "Hey boy." I had to speak up because I just knew that that hoodie concealed something. I didn't realize that you had a beautiful face.." Edward said as his flunkies snickered.Logan just buried his head in his book and didn't say anything. Edward said, "Hello, I am talking to you," grabbing a strand of his hair. Ouch..Please let go of my hair, you are harming me.." he figured out how to say. Despite his wailing and pleading, Edward continued to grab his hair. He at long last relinquished his hair. " "Get ready to always face my wrath, so far as you are in this school," Edward said as he laughed as he returned to his seat with his aides following behind.When Logan looked up to see her, the school's most popular cheerleader came up to him and said, "hey handsome."She smiled seductively and said, "Um, I am throwing a party tomorrow, and I would love it if you come." No one could resist her charms, but Logan spoke up politely and said, "I am sorry, but I would not be coming, I would be a little busy tomorrow, sorry." Her jaw literally dropped in shock because this was the first time she had been turned down by a boy. No one could resist her charms. Boys would frequently crowd around her. As she left, she said, "Okay, I hope you make time to attend; I would really love that."Because of what had transpired, Edward was enraged to the core. She consistently refused to look at him personally flirting with another person, despite him constantly asking her out. In rage, he fumed. Their next teacher came in at that exact moment.He was getting ready to leave for home when someone brought him a wrapped piece of paper as school was over. He opened it and saw it was a challenge to bring his folks tomorrow. He simply packed his backpack and began his journey home.He stopped a taxi and said, "Livingston estate." He entered the taxi and took a full breath. This was the thing he had consistently feared, for that reason he generally wore a hoodie to close the tats.He got out when the taxi came to a stop. He noticed that the door to his house was open as he approached it. His siblings could be at home. He entered and closed the back door behind him. There was a strong odor of alcohol in the air, and loud music could be heard. He was aware that his brothers had resorted to drinking.He walked slowly to his room, but on the way, he saw his brothers intoxicated as he passed their room. He made his way to his room quietly, oblivious to his boozy brothers.His mother returned home later that evening." As Mrs. Brown entered the living room, she declared, "Boys, I am home."Logan rushed straight to the living room. Hello mum.." he welcomed. " Dear, where are your brothers?" Because she also smelled alcohol, she inquired. Have they been drinking once more?" She inquired. Logan responded, "Yes, mum, they are all buzzed up in their room." Oh..those young men.." Mrs Brown said as she strolled to.their room. " Adrian! Cross!" They were shocked when she called.Cross was so drunk that he managed to say, "Mum, you are back." Indeed I'm back, and have you folks been drinking once more.." she asked yet got no reaction. " You should all leave this house immediately, you know. She said, "You two are old enough to fend for yourselves and take care of yourselves," and Cross and Adrian immediately sat up. Adrian pleaded, "Please, you can't do this to us; we won't behave recklessly again." We love you mum.." cross unsteadily said. Logan was behind his mum the entire time without saying anything Mrs Brown just feigned exacerbation and left the room with Logan behind her."Mum..please if it's all the same to you, I couldn't want anything more than to let you know something later.." he said."No, sweetheart, I really don't mind at all, what's it?" She inquired. I would advise you to go freshen up first when you freshen up, okay?" He statedAs she made her way to her room, his mother said, "Okay, no problem."Logan waited for his mother in the living room. After a second, she came to meet him. " Sweetie, what's up? Have you ever been bullied at school? She inquired. He handed his mother the envelope and said, "No mom, not that." She opened it, read the contents, and took it. Because of your tattoos, I have been summoned to your school. She inquired. " Yes, mom," Logan replied. Logan finally broke down in tears, "Mum, I really don't want to get kicked out, God," he said.His mother embraced him and said, "It is alright baby, you are not going to get expelled this time, I promise." "It's fine," she said once more.Logan and his mother went to school the next day. Their vehicle halted before the school door and Logan landed and his mom currently headed to leave it in the school parking garage.She descended and met Logan and both of them headed inside the school to the essential's office. She gently knocked on the door as they entered. They heard a voice say, "Come in," and she and Logan went inside. Allow the kid to remain outside.." the chief said. Logan sat on the chair in front of the principal's office and quietly returned outside."Great morning ma'am.." Mrs Brown welcomed. " "Good morning, everyone," the principal replied. I truly want to believe that you know why you are here?" The chief inquired. " "Yes, ma'am," his mother answered. Okay, let's get right to the point: your son has been kicked out of this school," the principal said."Great morning ma'am.." Mrs Brown welcomed. " "Good morning, everyone," the principal replied. I truly want to believe that you know why you are here?" The principal inquired. " "Yes, ma'am," his mother answered. Okay, let's get right to the point: your son has been kicked out of this school," the principal said." Why ma?" Mrs. Brown responded, "You did not even ask why and what happened that made him get the tattoo."The principal stared at her for some time "OK, what caused him to get the tattoos?' She inquired. Ma, when he was a young child, he was in a fire accident that burned his back and scared him. So he was being derided in view of the scar and the best way to cover it up was with tats to stay away from him being harassed and taunted once more.." Mr Brown lied.Before she spoke, the principal gave her a long stare before she asked, "but..your son said he was born with it." Mrs. Brown repeated, "He always tells people that because he is embarrassed to tell them about the scar
"Where should I go now?"as he cried even more, he thought to himself the same thing. What should I do? Logan murmured.His thoughts returned to his mother, who had just passed away a few moments earlier."Why is everything so bad in my life!!" He yelled once more as fresh, hot tears fell from his eyes."Why me?" He said it again with pity. It was all a joke, so he stood in front of his house for a while hoping his father would let him back in.Nothing took place for a split second, thirty minutes, or two hours!His dad didn't open the entryway and let him in. He realized then that his father was not joking and that he was actually serious.He felt a twinge of pain in his heart because his mother's death had left a huge void that no one could fill.He wept bitterly again, saying, "Oh God."It was inconsequential waiting around, his dad was at absolutely no point ever going to open the entryway in the future at any rate. Mr. Brown had always treated Logan badly and hated him since Loga
"The dragon tattoo on your back? Have you ever considered the reason why you were born with it in contrast to other people? Logan stopped dead in his tracks as the elderly man spoke.He gradually went to the elderly person and strolled towards him.He was beginning to accept the elderly person gradually."Do you have an adequate justification for that?" He asked as the elderly person gestured in confirmation.Please get in the car and allow us to travel to a hotel. "I would briefly explain in the car," the elderly man stated.Before he agreed to enter the vehicle, Logan gave him a prolonged stare. He was still unsure, but he had resolved his doubts. Since he had no desire to live, even if the man wanted to kidnap him, that was fine. At least living was now pointless. He didn't care about what would happen to him because he was chased out by the people he called his family and his mother, the person he loved the most, had passed away.Logan responded, "Okay."As he opened the car door
He said, "Oh," as he opened the door."You are here with the bags" he added.The butler replied, "Yes, young Master, please, if you don't mind, I would come and keep it in your room."As he opened the door wide enough for the butler to enter, he stated, "Of course I don't, please come on in."The butler said, "Thank you," as he entered the room with the bags. He then properly stored it before leaving the room. He glanced at Logan, whose swollen eyes indicated that he had been crying."I would withdraw now, kindly partake in your visit at our lodging" the steward said as he went away from the entryway."I will, thank you," Logan said.The butler advised, "And, if you need anything, please do not hesitate to inform us."Logan's response was, "I will, thank you."The butler said, "Alright then," and he started to leave.Logan let out a sigh and leaned back against the door to close it.After that, he went to get a bath. He went under the shower after taking off his clothes.As the shower
"My son," the man repeated, his voice choked with emotion. He took a step closer, his eyes filled with a mix of joy and sorrow. "You've finally come home."Logan's heart pounded in his chest as he looked at the man before him. This man, who bore a striking resemblance to the picture he had seen earlier, was supposed to be his father. A flood of conflicting emotions washed over him, uncertainty warring with the desire to believe."Who... Who are you?" Logan managed to stammer, his voice barely above a whisper."I am Kayden Wyatt, the King of Lycans and your father," the man replied, his voice quivering with emotion.Logan's eyes widened, and he felt the weight of the truth bearing down on him. Kayden Wyatt, the King of Lycans, was his father, and he was standing right in front of him.Grayson, who had been standing beside Logan, stepped forward and placed a reassuring hand on Logan's shoulder. "It's true, my boy," he said softly. "Everything your mother told you was the truth. You are
As the seasons passed, Logan settled into his role as the prince of the tribrid Lycans with a sense of purpose and determination. He worked tirelessly to strengthen the bonds between his pack members, ensuring that they felt united and supported. Under his leadership, the kingdom thrived, and prosperity graced the lands.Logan's training continued under the guidance of Grayson, who helped him harness the full potential of his tribrid abilities. With each passing day, Logan grew stronger, and his powers expanded, making him a formidable force to be reckoned with. He embraced his wizardry, commanding the elements with finesse, and his werewolf strength and agility became unmatched. The vampire side of him granted him heightened senses and agility under the moon's glow.But amidst his triumphs, Logan couldn't shake the ache in his heart caused by Lurline's absence. Despite the years that had passed since their forbidden love had come to light, he still longed for her, and a part of him w
As Logan and Lurline embraced, a sense of peace washed over them. They knew that their love was forbidden, and their journey would be filled with challenges, but in that moment, none of it mattered. They were together, and that was all that counted."I can't believe you're here," Logan said, his voice filled with wonder and joy. "I've missed you so much."Lurline smiled, her eyes shining with love. "I couldn't stay away any longer," she admitted. "Being apart from you felt like a constant ache in my heart."Logan held her closer, cherishing the feeling of her in his arms. "I never stopped thinking about you," he said. "No matter what happened, you were always in my thoughts."Their reunion was bittersweet, knowing that their love was still forbidden. But in each other's embrace, they found solace and strength to face the challenges that lay ahead."I don't know how we can make this work," Logan said, his forehead resting against hers. "Our packs are enemies, and our love is considered
As the years passed, Logan's leadership and the unity he had fostered among the supernatural communities brought about a golden age of peace and prosperity. The tribrid Lycan kingdom became a beacon of hope, a place where all creatures could coexist harmoniously.Logan and Lurline's love story continued to inspire generations to come, and they became revered as the symbols of love and unity. Their love had transcended boundaries and brought about a transformation that none could have foreseen.As the tribrid Lycan kingdom flourished, whispers of a grand event spread throughout the land—the coronation of King Logan Wyatt. It was a momentous occasion that would not only mark the next phase of his leadership but also a celebration of the unity he had achieved.Preparations for the coronation were in full swing. The kingdom was adorned with colorful banners, and the air was filled with excitement and anticipation. Dignitaries from all corners of the supernatural world were invited, and th