Nala Kovu Novels & Stories

‘Goddess, I needed that. I groaned at the other woman, who smiled broadly. ‘I can see that. Have you had enough? Would you like me to bring you something else?’ I shook my head, then fixed the woman with a dark stare. ‘No, thank you, but I would like to know who you are.’ Noticing the shadow falling over her face, I raised an eyebrow. ‘I am the twins' mother. My name is Nala. Anger raced through my body; it showed on my face because Nala lifted her hands to stop my angry tirade.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

“That’s not what this is.” “Oh, really?” I laughed, but there was no humor in it. “Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you’re getting exactly what you want.” His posture stiffened just enough for me to notice. “And what exactly do you think I want, Aria?” “The throne,” I said immediately. “What else?” The words hung between us. For the first time since I’d known him, Kael actually looked caught off guard. “That’s what you think this is about?” he asked, a little quieter now.

Clean. Brutal. Final. The man hit the ground hard enough that Mona felt it in her chest. For a second... Silence. Then the arena exploded. Cheers. Shouts. Money exchanging hands. Chaos. Kane stood over his opponent, chest rising and falling steadily, fists still clenched. And then— He looked up. Straight at her. Mona froze. Everything else faded. The noise. The people. Gone. It was just him. Just that look.

FOUR IVIN POV Carrot top. The same fiery temper that has all guys our age scared back then, especially after beating them senseless. Nala has grown up to be even more of a wench than I predicted. At least she had finally decided to lean into her feminine side unlike before. My tasks are much and I have too many roles to fill but after my boss and partner, Grant Calloway went on a second honeymoon and vacation with his wife and kids I've had a little free time on my hands.

She leaned back, crossing her legs again, and her gaze slid to my stomach. My stomach. The way people always did. It didn’t matter what I wore. It didn’t matter how I carried myself. It didn’t matter that I was a whole human being with a mind and a history. In this palace, my womb had always been the loudest part of me. “You know why he wants you,” Nala said, voice lowering slightly. “Because you’re taboo.” I held my face still, but the word hit like a slap anyway. Taboo. Forbidden.

He has his eyes on Terry. "The Nawula women here are very persistent and thought I was a man until they saw my boobs," she shyly says. "Anyways, I had a chat with their chief. "What did they say?" "Well, this island is owned by these people. The Nawula. They lived in prosperity and peace. They worshipped Laka, the Goddess of Beauty, Love, and Fertility. Also, they are very protective of sacred treasures. A chunk of jade." "Wait, did you say jade? As in the mineral gem?" Lily asked.

She had trusted Darryl very much, but too many things had happened recently, so she had to be suspicious. Darryl pointed at Loona behind him and said, "She can prove it." Natalie's eyes fell on Loona. "Is what Darryl said true, Loona?" she asked, her eyes still suspicious. Loona was stunned by her question and then nodded. "Yes." "You two stayed in the forbidden area for a night?" Natalie asked again, with a complex expression on her beautiful face. One was the well-known hero of the Nine Mainland, and the other was the only female general in the Raksasa Tribe, with outstanding abilities and heroic might.

"Oh good. You're done." Something hot and ugly twisted in my chest. "You're whoring her around my kingdom?" The words came out low and mean. "Is that your grand plan for figuring out which side of your vision she falls on?" Nala snapped her magazine shut and looked at me. "Well, I came to test the waters." She stood up slowly and tucked the magazine under her arm. "And seeing as you're calling your prisoner having a little bit of fun 'whoring,' then I guess I have to say you're right. I’m guilty."

I was unpleasantly surprised when I came downstairs. Sienna was standing in my kitchen looking at me like she wanted to kill me. She is my brother’s and Alpha’s best friend. She is 25, just like my brother and Alpha, and she has been hanging out with them since childhood. Now, she is clinging on to them like they are a lifeboat. She was devastated when she found out that neither my brother nor Alpha were her mates. That didn’t stop her from trying to become Luna. She is always around Alpha, proving herself and trying to convince him to take her as his chosen mate.