Anoa I Wrestling Family Novels & Stories

Henry scheduled her to visit with the pack psychologist later on this week which made me feel better about the situation though. I skipped dinner to sit with Nova, so mom had Alana bring me up a plate. She sat and chatted with me for a little while telling me how she was excited to have another ranked female around. Apparently Henry had asked her to start training Nova next week so that when she went back to school she would have the basic fundamentals of training down. I told her she could probably start conditioning her with running and weight lifting this week to prepare her sparring which made her really excited. Alana was a gorgeous girl and a fierce fighter. She was easily better at fi

She technically fibbed the part about Williams mentioning his brother—he’s never spoken of his personal life prior to their first encounter—but she isn’t complaining. “I can play for you later if you want,” Warren shyly offers. “By the way, you can call me Ren. Everyone in the family does.” “She’s not family,” Antonio snaps. “She will be in two weeks,” Williams retorts. “So I expect you guys to be nice to her. Shouldn’t be too hard with all the fancy schooling Dad put us through. I just hope you’ve learned a thing or two from it.” Antonio’s scowl darkens in Ariana’s direction.

The last few years Aubree’s mom had really been trying to be there for Aubree, but I always saw Aubree look at my parents with a wishful look. When the bell rang we walked back to class. One of the popular kids was sitting behind me and tapped me on the shoulder. His name was Noah and I didn’t really know the guy. I knew his parents came from money and that he was one of the top ranking guys in our sparring matches. At our school kids were taught to fight and defend themselves from age twelve. From 18 years old we had morning sparring sessions led by the Gamma, Caleb. Noah would soon turn 18 and I am sure he couldn’t wait to get his wolf.

He took a step forward, firelight carving deep lines in his face, his voice lowering to a dangerous whisper. “But their rebellion isn’t strength. It’s cowardice—cowardice dressed in ambition.” He let the silence speak again. Then, like a blade finding its target, he said the name. “The man behind this… is my uncle.” Gasps tore through the crowd. A woman near the front crossed herself. Someone else spat into the fire. “He’s eaten at our table,” Noah said, louder now. “He’s fought beside us. He’s bled with us.” His eyes flared gold.

The announcement was made three more times from the Principal’s Office before the hallways were filled with whispers, excited squeaks, disappointed groans and infinite voices- all talking at once. “Awesome !!” I sarcastically remarked and Zane chuckled beside me. “Do you think any of your brothers or sisters shall be coming ?” he asked. Dance Fighting was the Stone family’s forte. No one could ever beat us. Afterall, we all were trained warriors who had been undergoing intense training since the tender age of 4 ! “I don’t really know and I don’t care. I don’t actually give an actual fvck about this contest. All I want is to get over with the Zorean Pack business,” I divulged my true intentio

She ran to check his injuries. When she saw he couldn't even stand, she glared at the Shaw family. "This is the Torrey family's banquet. How dare you attack my son here? How outrageous! The Torrey family is the Lodge family's future in-laws! How dare you disrespect us like this? You've gone too far!" Gwen spun around, fixing her gaze on Ariana. "Ariana, how can you just stand there watching your brother get bullied? What kind of sister are you?"

“What family is she from?” Atlas growled and decided to rip off the band aid. “Anais and I didn’t know each other before my rut and her heat. She was working at Roman’s when I went last week with Jovani and Luc.” “You mean you mated an omega you’ve never met before?” He could hear the shock in his mother’s voice. “Yes. It’s not ideal, but I will take responsibility and will not abandon her.” “Of course you won’t,” his father said. “We raised you better than that.”

Uuka is still obsessed with watching wrestling years later. “You do know that watching wrestling is the reason why you went to prison, right? You thought you were John Cena.” He laughed, but it was true. My brother loved to fight growing up. It was no wonder he broke someone's spinal cord. His parents couldn't let it lying down. They opened a case. “You look pretty like your mother.” Dad complimented me, but the last part was so unnecessary. “People say I look like you, so what do you mean?” I'm daddy's girl with his looks.

We have forgiven him for making us lose at the figure in the wall competition last week, but not after we told everything to Iris and Thiago. "Maya will kill it today at the competition." Iris gushes and hypes Maya by patting her shoulders. She is preparing a wrestler who is about to fight in a rink. It's not going to be a duel anymore. It will be WWE. "Yes, I will crush my opponent. Whoever it will be." She grits out, already chewing an imaginary gum in her mouth. "Oooh. All the best, babe." Thiago exclaims. Our prep talk gets interrupted when Dylan takes the mic. All the predators are standing in their place on the stage.

Four of them were prodigies from the Norman family while the other four were geniuses from the Lagorio family. The person who spoke was none other than Joshua Norman, the person who lost to Fane before the competition. “Tsk, tsk… Brilliant, this is brilliant!” Darryl Norman had an equally playful expression on his face. “Who knew that the young master from the Woods family is such a flirtatious person? Even your girlfriend’s sister is involved with you? Can you teach us how you steal the hearts of so many beautiful women?” Before Fane could speak, Joshua spoke up again, “Daniella, you’re just as special. How dare you take your sister’s man? You should realize that he’s your future brother-in