Akela Jungle Book Novels & Stories

Alice mused with envy that lacked jealousy. “It would be,” Kendra nodded. “I’m talking about you,” Alice said with surprise and a touch of annoyance. “Oh,” Kendra replied. “I know that I am a good hunter. I’ve worked hard over the years to perfect my skills with a bow. All you have to do is work at it. As for beautiful. I’m not beautiful and, even if I was, you’re very pretty.” “I have ugly skin,” Alice snarled in disgust.

Lila and Elena stood there, no more pride left, only shame and anger. “You treat him like an equal,” Lila said, her voice shaking. “He is nothing but a wanderer! And you, Cassandra you get everything, while we struggle!” “Being equal does not mean being weak,” Kael said gently. “My knowledge comes from my family, who lived near these waters for generations. It is not a trick it is all I have to give.” Before anyone could say more, the ground shook. From deep in the jungle, a heavy, grinding roar rose up louder than any we had heard before.

The scent of damp earth and cut grass was thick in the air, a familiar smell that reminded them of a late summer day;it was sad that they could lose it all in a couple days. “Is this a joke?” Akira asked. Eliza paused, rolling her eyes, she never knew that getting into Akira's good books was going to be harder than she thought. “What?” she asked. “Do you really except us to believe that there's an houndra in there? That place?” She asked pointing to the rickety cabin, “what do you think we are stupid?” Rune tried to calm her down, “Come on Akira—” “And you wonder why no one knew that I had captured a houndra. Of course it's in there. It's safe and secure, now if you don't mind, we have thing

he cut in, stepping closer, “is written in the tongue of moon priestesses. Women who bled magic and fire. That knowledge could kill you.” “But it’s about me, isn’t it?” I said. “You know what I am.” Kael’s face hardened. “Knowing won’t help you. It’ll tear you apart.” “I’m already torn.” He flinched slightly. “Who is Akira?” I asked. “Why do I keep hearing that name? Why does my wolf call me that?” “I need to know,” I urged him, voice breaking. “Please.” Kael looked down, clenched his jaw. When he finally spoke, it was low and cold. “If you keep digging, you’ll find things you can’t unsee. You think slave traders are the worst thing in these woods?”

Akela sat on a wooden bench outside the pack house, facing the open land. Her long hair shimmered under the sunlight, and her eyes were fixed on the horizon. She wasn’t smiling. She hadn’t smiled much since the last attack on their borders. The wind blew again, brushing her face and bringing with it the scent of pine and smoke. She closed her eyes for a moment, trying to find peace in the sound of the rustling leaves. But even that peace felt temporary.

she confessed, turning a darker shade of red. ^I can do it, Giovanni. I will wait a few more months for our mate.^ Akela barked inside my mind. He seemed determined to be patient, knowing it was best for her. On the other hand, Aztec grumbled and growled as he paced around in circles. ^Don’t worry about him. I will keep the beast under control. A few bites on his tail will keep him calm.^ Shaking my head, I chuckled at Akela, the most level-headed of the three of us. He was the most patient and self-controlled. ^Thank you, Akela.^

he says a little too condescending for my liking, but I let it go. I’m incredibly panicked. This is the first time I’ve left my Pack for any amount of time that wasn’t related to a crisis of some sort. I’m going home with Colby. I can’t wait to see his Pack, meet his family, and especially meet Amelie. I have some gifts for her, that Colby helped me pick out. A purple elephant – she collects elephants, and she loves the color purple. And a little necklace with an elephant on it. From what Colby has told me this will be her first big girl jewelry. I can’t wait to see her little face.

"Let go of the baby!" Someone appeared from the dark side of the street approaching the kuntilanak. The person swiftly pushed the kuntilanak, beat her until the kuntilanak screamed shrilly while snatching the baby in the kuntilanak's hand. Alif was astonished at the sight in front of him. Kumara bravely fought the kuntilanak and saved the baby from the kuntilanak's hand. Kuntilanak growled and raised his hand to attack Kumara. Wants to snatch the baby from Kumara again. However, Kumara didn't dodge and run. Kuntilanak flew after her.

Akira was so hungry and disheveled that she couldn't help but cry as she passed out in total fatigue It was dawn the next day when Akira woke up to a heavy stomach ache and mosquito bites. Her tummy hurts. Akira checked around for any fruits or wild animals because she was so hungry but there were no wild animals in the jungle for the dragons were the host and no other smaller creatures can fight outright with them. So the smaller animals left the vicinity. Akira dragged herself up to search for food. It’s a jungle right? Then there should be things to eat like fruits right? Maybe she could get one if she walk around a bit. With the thought of that, Akira held her aching tummy and quickly we

I was reading some history books I borrowed from the town’s library. “Did you hear that?” I caught a strange, unfamiliar sound. We were a bit anxious, despite most of us were armed with Wilt’s conjured swords. “Those are deer,” Alex said while lightly tuning her kantele. “A small herd, I guess.” “How do you know?”