Fanfic Nalu Novels & Stories

⸻ (Nikolai’s POV — Third Person) She shouldn’t have looked that good. Nayla was supposed to fade. Disappear. He’d done everything to make sure of it. Every application she sent? Every reference she submitted? He made calls. Blocked them all. It wasn’t personal— Not really. It was just easier if she stayed dependent. Quiet. Forgotten. But she wasn’t. She was glowing. Feral and soft, all at once. And when she said she had a job— his blood boiled. He’d given Alara the Luna title.

"Humans have no mate. They have the right to choose who they want and Nalani is a human." As he faced his brother and Ross came just in time, looking back and forth between the two of them. "Nalani doesn't have a boyfriend. She's Ross mate? No she doesn't have a mark." He cocked his head at me. "That means I have a chance. And Ross?" He scanned his eyes at Ross and Alpha Liam also flickered his eyes at him. "What life will he give to Nalani? His depression? He can survive depression, the problem is he doesn't want to come out. Nalani is here now, was he okay? Still no effect, I know you see that."

He put me in my place, and without giving me another glance, he walked out of the palace, leaving me perplexed as my damn heart thumped. What just happened to me? Did I just find Alpha King Xalen attractive? Nala broke through my thoughts, “That's nothing new. You find men attractive when you are horny. I suggest you get it out of your system so we can get our heads back in the game.” That was no suggestion. It was an order. One that I took seriously as I returned to my bedroom with hopes that I could get some release before Alpha King Xalen and his kids returned to the palace.

I took off my watch and put it on his bed, wearing it was a constant reminder of where I was supposed to be and what I was supposed to be doing, and what I was doing. The melancholic tune Dathan played was the perfect soundtrack to my jumbled thoughts, till A knock interrupted both Dathan and I. It was gentle enough, but still distracted us. I sat still, wondering who it could be. Dathan stood up and went to the door, unlocking it. “Hi Nala.” He greeted her with a very warm smile. “I'm here for Luna, on the Alphas' command.” Nala said, not smiling. “What does that mean?” Dathan asked her.

Why then did she mate with him? "Nala is an orphan that owns a small shop in Timber. I used to buy things from her on credit and then pay up later. She was nice to me, and I found her attractive. Where everyone looked at me suspiciously, she took an interest in me. One day I asked her out, and she agreed. One thing led to another, and we started dating. I asked her if she wanted something serious, and she said yes. We were together for a while before I offered to claim her but being a proper woman, she said she wanted to do a joining first. I could not afford that then, but I promised that I would celebrate a joining with her and claim her once I could get on my feet. She said her bare neck

You are a massive and powerful sea creature, so it isn’t a surprise when a small creature like Nalu sees you and wouldn’t be afraid. Fifi snorted but moved away to distance herself from Nalu. I guess if Byron weren’t on top of Fifi’s head and playing with her, she would be me in a far more foul than she is now. I thought that things would get better soon, but Nalu suddenly perked his head and started to separate himself from me. He began to twirl around while throwing his hooves in the air. His fishtail flung wildly around that I had to move away or I might get hit.

I want to see Nukea again, I want to spend time with her and her annoying little brothers. I never thought I would want to spend time with a woman and two annoying kids, but here I am. I just want to replay this morning all over again... especially that moment when Nukea called me her Alpha and it felt like someone was electrocuting me from the inside out. Fuck, it felt so good. She’s so lovely and sexy at the same time…

I felt so angry and ashamed of experiencing the wonderful feeling I should only share with my Luna. Nala, my name is Nala. I remembered her soft voice telling me, scared; while her big brown eyes stare into mine. My fist loosens recollecting how good her body felt against mine and how my wolf enjoyed her scent. I was so frightened of the affection I was feeling for a strange wolf; instead of my Luna. And reacted to her wrongly in hurting her.

Cheyenne said, motioning toward a tall figure holding Tora’s hand, “—is Jax, Tora’s mate. She’s a dragon, he’s a lycan. They’re still trying to figure out what their twin babies will breathe—fire or attitude.” “Leaning toward attitude,” Jax called out. “Definitely attitude,” Tora added, cradling a plate loaded with pickles and brownies. “And Nalia—our firebird goddess—is mated to my brother, Tyler, who she left back in bed this morning like a one-night stand. Poor dude woke up confused and emotionally abandoned.” “I left a note!” Nalia protested, stepping back through the portal, dragging Tyler behind her by the arm. “He’s just dramatic.”

"She is my fated Mate, a gift from the Moon Goddess. Of course I love her. I don't want to hurt her, which is why she can't find out about this. I also need a poised, perfect Luna to keep the pack stable." He paused, his tone turning cruel and playful. "But a man needs a little fun on the side. And besides her, you're my favorite. Isn't that enough?" "Really? Oh, Alpha, you're so bad…" Seraphina giggled, pressing her lips to his. Kaelen shoved her roughly against a tree, and they fell into a tangle of limbs. The thick stench of lust, mixed with musk and cheap perfume, drifted toward me on the night air.