Mufasa Hyena Novels & Stories

“She killed him! I swear she did!” “Your mom was banished because of you!” “You’re responsible!” “Your father hates you!” “I, Logan Paulo, reject you, Martha Howard, as my mate!” The words kept resounding, slicing through my mind until my head spun. I gripped a nearby table for support, my breaths coming out in ragged gasps. I hate them and most importantly my wolf. It was never there when I needed it, only surfacing during moments of danger before receding again, leaving me more broken than before.

I tore through anyone who stood in my way, my only thought reaching Aliyah. And then, suddenly, there she was. Looking bruised and terrified, but alive. Our eyes met across the room, and for a moment, everything else fell away. "Alessandro," she whispered, her voice a mix of relief and... was that fear? Before I could reach her, a figure darted between us. Helena, her face twisted in a snarl of hatred. "You're too late, Alessandro," she spat. "She knows everything. About the mafia, about what you really are. Do you really think she'll want you now, knowing what a monster you truly are?"

I grab Luca on the arm and force him to a stop for a second, he looks me in the eyes and I look back searching for any sign of what might be to come, but I see nothing only determination to get to the bottom of whatever this is. We make our way outside and I see a bunch of other wolves all standing around looking bored, but once they spot us they all stand to attention all except one. This little fucker standing there acting all high and mighty doesn’t know who he is messing with right now so he better not push us, we both are on edge because of Carina. “Who are you and what do you want?” Luca speaks with a bored tone but his aura is definitely starting to show itself. Some of the men whimpe

Why is he keeping me around as his slave? Why can't he let me go away and find happiness elsewhere? Why is he tormenting me day and night? What's so special with me? I don't want to even believe she's dating my best friend Anastacia. It makes me dizzy to only imagine he's going to make her the Luna so that she will turn me into her donkey. I don't want to trust my instincts anymore though l almost lost my feet when l saw her in the dining room with Marcus.

The rest of my words drown when I see him. Except it’s not really him. Because in the middle of the path, completely naked, is a thing with his face, sprouting bright white fur out of his skin and growing into the size of a cabin. Bones creaking, skin ripping, hands and feet growing into razor-sharp claws. Growls spewing from a snarling mouth, pulled back to show big sharp teeth. Eyes glowing in the dark, staring with hunger. Alessio is turning into a wolf before my very eyes, ready to kill me.

Her throat was dried as she kept swallowing her spit to make up for water. "I thought he was smart enough to have found you since yesterday but too bad, he is just as dumb as the rest of the people I have dealt with in the past. Leonard Wood is not worthy of being a Mafia leader!" Cane screamed. He matched towards Isabella again and pressed his leg on her which made her fall sideways on the floor. One of his men handed a seal to him and he closed her mouth with it. "I don't want you disturbing the peace of my bar, customers are already coming in. I wouldn't want you to disrupt their fun and Chase them away with your horrible screams because I am just getting started" He added, continuously m

it grew from bad to worse when I was kidnapped by a mafia leader. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

But why? “Why would that happen, Wayne?” she asked nervously. “This was what happened to me earlier before I ran out of the room. I don't know what it is but, Mufasa said for us to meet him when you've eaten well,” Wayne explained. He completely left out the part were he was moving objects without touching them. “Is that why you wanted me to eat? And who's Mufasa?” “Yeah. Mufasa's the healer. He lives here at the castle with us but doesn't come out ever. I honestly don't know what that wolf is always doing down there.”

And desolation. Her legs softened and she collapsed onto the ground, losing all her strength. “Fuck—” she cursed, breathless. She knew she wouldn't be able to make it. She fucking knew it. Her reasoning was fading, and she rocked her hip against the floor, trying to satiate the unquenchable thirst that was possessing her. She was no longer Nora, but an omega with nothing but primal instinct for sex. Suddenly, a domineering scent hit her nose. Alpha.

My heart beat a steady, peaceful sixty beats per minute, a rhythm that was now the rhythmic standard for every living thing on this planet. Beside me, Muna was digging in the soft, dark soil with her small, slate grey paws. She was a yearling of intense kinetic energy, her iridescent charcoal fur shimmering with the amethyst sparks of her Triple Hybrid lineage. Suddenly, she let out a high-frequency yip of excitement, her tail wagging with such force it created a localized "Resonance Hum" in the air. "Look, Solis! The earth is making stars!" Muna projected, her voice a melodic, childish chime in the pack link.