Ok this is my firs fan fic so be gentle and do review
The thunder clashed in the sky lighting up the silhouette of resident bad ass Logan. He was stalking the hallways as he usually does on nights like these. Nights when memories came flooding back. He thought about Jean and how he thought he had loved her. She was beautiful everything he could want, right? Wrong, she was stuck up and prissy. She was too closed minded. Most importantly she wasn't his mate. Due to his mutation he felt the need to find a mate. She would fit him in everything, be his other half. He in return for her love would give his love, protection, devotion, and his well everything. Logan growled into the night, where was she? He needed his mate. He was lonely. Yes you heard right, lone wolf don't need no one wanderin spirit Logan was lonely. Just the thought of finding his mate, their submission to him his finally having them made him go hard all over. "I will find them and when I do they will never escape the pleasure and love I will give them." He turned and walked to his room visions of pale skin in moonlight haunting his dreams.
Short I know I guess I'm just a little tease. Review