Nala Rey Novels & Stories

"Someone who can help. And I ask again, Do you want revenge?" "How?" My voice was bitter. The woman tilted her head. "Let me reintroduce myself," she said, her voice steady. "I am Alpha Brianna of the Wolf Claw Pack. The first female Alpha in the world." Her words hung in the air like a challenge, and I felt the fire in my chest burn brighter. "So let me ask you again, Miss. Do you wish to make them pay?" "Yes."

The mark on my shoulder pulsed under moonlight. Not pain, something worse. It whispered my name in a tongue I’d never learned. “Do you hear it too?” Dax asked, voice shaking. I nodded. The Moon wasn’t speaking to me anymore. It was commanding me. Lira entered the war chamber in crimson, not mourning. “The Luna throne sits empty,” she purred. “And the Alpha hesitates. Perhaps I should rule.” The elders didn’t laugh. They listened. She smiled at Vaeron, then looked at me. This wasn’t politics.

“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.

Before they bowed down to her, That stupid thing, that runt, the woman who was in charge of everything that should have been mine, they just bowed down to her. Sienna De Luca. Omega. Nobody. Now the Luna. How could a person like her just become a Luna when she was nothing more than an Omega? A lowest rank, one that he could use as a consort to breed him children. I dug my nails into the soft leather of the armchair, unable to stop the rage bubbling beneath my skin. It burned like acid in my veins, every second of it replaying over and over in my head. He chose her. Publicly.

But the woman looked more mature, like a queen who had lived for a thousand years, and her clothes were made of starlight, and her eyes were glowing with that same golden fire. "Who are you?" Naelis asked, her voice sounding small. The woman smiled, and the whole balcony felt warmer. "I am Nala," she replied. "I am your wolf, Naelis…I am the part of you that carries the ancient power of the primordials." Naelis gasped, as she had always known she had a wolf, but she had never talked to her like this. Nala stepped closer and took Naelis’s hands. "I have brought you to this place because it is time, Naelis. It is time for the great prophecy to come true.

Their faces were pressed against the cold floor as their bodies shook violently. Several female werewolves who used to know me were trembling so hard their teeth chattered. “S-Selena… the Alliance’s strongest Alpha King, Lord Lucas, is your mate?” “The steward elder even performed a kneeling salute! And Leo called her his mom! She must be that mysterious Luna Queen everyone talks about, the one Lord Lucas treasures above all!” Gasps spread through the room again. I found the noise irritating, so I simply gave a faint smile.

Caleb gripped the steering wheel tightly. “Caleb?” Through clenched teeth, he said, “She was a redhead, Diana. He’s a red lupus garou looking for a mate. There must be a shortage of eligible females in the area.” Diana's throat felt parched as if she’d crossed the Badlands without a lick of water.

Viktor, who was back at their side after, broke the news of their victory to those inside the pack. Kaylee, Katida, and Kamala bowed at the sight of Tyler and Lana, Katida found it difficult to bow for Lana but with the unfavorable glare radiating from Kaylee, she bowed. “She is our Luna. A powerful one at that. Don't you dare disrespect her,” Kaylee cautioned Katida through their mindlink.