Nala Kovu Novels & Stories

Lydia said. He turned instantly, a flash of relief crossing his face. “Lydia.” She stepped beside him and slid her hand into the crook of his arm. “Sorry I’m late. I didn’t want to keep my Alpha waiting.” Nina’s smile faltered. “And you are?” “I’m Lydia,” she said sweetly. “Knox’s mate. His Luna. I think you’ve heard of me—or is something else the matter?” There was a pause—thick, uncomfortable silence as the word Luna settled into the space between them.

He hadn’t seen it coming. None of them had. Especially not Selene. Her knees looked weak. She grabbed the wooden rail near her, holding herself steady. Her eyes stayed on me, unblinking, glassy, shocked. One of the younger warriors near her muttered, “Who is that?” “He… he knows the Luna,” another whispered. The elder stepped back, clearly shaken. “You… you are…” I raised my head. “My name is Ronan Blackmane,” I said calmly, voice firm, tone deep. “I came here to prove that I am worth the title”

She touched the revealing outfit she planned to wear for her night with the Alpha. “So beautiful,” Keona murmured before the mirror. She held the revealing dress against her body, checking how well it fit her figure. “After this, Zach and I will spend the night here,” Keona chuckled softly, imagining a heated night with Alpha Zach. “After getting rid of that annoying creature, I’m finally the Luna here. No one else is allowed to disturb me,” Keona said with ambition burning in her eyes. Being here had been her dream since childhood and yes, she had finally achieved it: becoming the wife of an Alpha.

"It is with great joy that I call upon you all this evening. The Moon Goddess has worked in your favors this time." The girls, confused, begin whispering amongst themselves, wondering what the hell he means. Linda's eyes sparkles with questions as she moves closer to her father's side. Alpha Storm places an arm around her shoulder, then continues. "As you all know, I went to the North for a while a few weeks ago..." Everyone stops talking, holding their breaths. I wrap an edge of my gown over my wound, biting my bottom lip at the searing pain. "The new Northern Alpha is yet to find his mate. The Redwood Pack has never been lucky in producing a Luna for the North, but perhaps..." He looks dow

he bowed his head. "But she never did... I waited for several nights... But Nala never returned to me" "Instead... The moon goddess paid me a visit" Cole and Cora bulged their eyes in shock.

Immediately after, he placed those soaking-wet fingers right onto his own tongue, locking his eyes directly onto mine as he sucked them clean with pure appetite. Yes... the biggest, most problematic glitch in the entire system was exactly this: Nova, the cybersecurity prodigy who had spent her entire life viewing men as nothing more than a redundant expenditure of calories, was long gone. In her place was a girl who had completely lost her mind, actively becoming the first one to frantically claw at his swim shorts to strip them off! Watching with absolute pleasure and supreme dominance as I practically drove myself crazy making small bounces in his lap, Matteo fiercely buried his mouth back

“And I’ve got your back. No matter how many fireballs you throw, I’ll still be standing.” “Dumb,” Nalia said, though her eyes softened. “Sweet. But dumb.” “You like me for it,” he replied with a grin. Just as Nalia smiled back, a gust of hot wind surged through the room. The Guardians all stood at once. Nalia froze as power swirled inside her, pushing at her ribs like wings trying to unfurl. Koa’s voice came low and urgent from Cheyenne again. “She’s about to hit a breakthrough. Everyone out. Now.” Koa’s voice, layered with power, echoed through Cheyenne’s mouth like a divine command.

“I'll throw something on and be with you shortly. Farh can turn the car around.” “Yes, my Luna.” Nala replied. “Don't be that way with me. I'm just a kid really, I don't think I can handle that title.” I begged her. “Oh, you're doing just fine.” Nala said. I looked at her, for anything that'd betray the fact that she was joking with me. “That can't be true.” I objected. “All I do is clean up after Damon, when we have a house filled with servants. Or is the Luna title for glorified servants?” I spoke bluntly to Nala.