Nala Rey Novels & Stories

Outwardly, Reyona was the epitome of confidence and professionalism. She had on a power suit of a dark orange fitted blazer and contrast high-waist pants. Her clothing was complimented by nude, pointy-toe heels and her Chanel bag of the same colour. Michelle knocked and stepped aside as she gestured for Reyona to go in. Reyona thanked her with a smile and entered the office with her professional smile at the ready. The smile froze on her hurting face as she saw who was waiting for her in the office. Now what?

Putting on my black high heels I give myself a last check before heading downstairs as I hear the first cars arriving. Arriving quietly behind my parents as they welcome the first couple – Alpha Zachary and Luna Rachel from the Blood Moon Pack, I step beside my father in time to shake Alpha Zachary’s and Luna Rachel’s hands. My mother and father give me a stern look, acknowledging my close to late arrival. I smile and continue with some small talk with Luna Rachel as Alpha Jackson continues speaking with Alpha Zachary and his Beta Sam. Luna Rachel is a beautiful woman. With her blond hair, brown eyes, and petite frame she is clearly the light in Alpha Zackary’s eyes.

Silvia states. The irony is their mates are the most irritating and unrestrained ones. Queen Nala of the Southern hemisphere, Neptune’s mother, should be the only one gloating here because her mate is the only one who can control himself. “Apologies to you Lycan queens. You are free to go,” I release them. Zoey and Silvia storm out while Nala remains. She is more matured than the other two. I like her. I can feel my heat rising as I brief the Luna’s on how to keep their mates in check. I speak fast when I hear the howling outside. The idiots are here.

Nala looked at him for a long second, hatred and heartbreak tangling together so tightly inside her chest she could barely separate one emotion from the next. “You tell him,” she whispered hoarsely. “You tell Cole what you did.” Something flickered across Wheels’ face then, something unreadable and brief, before disappearing entirely. “Get the fuck outta here.” Nala turned and walked away because every instinct she possessed told her not to run. Running triggered pursuit; running made predators chase. So she forced herself to walk steadily across the prison parking lot even though her legs barely felt attached to her body anymore. The cold Colorado wind cut across her face, carrying the shar

“Is that why you’re resisting me?” Thayne’s jaw tightened. “Tell me what you are, Naya,” he demanded quietly. She met his gaze, her breath shaky. “If I tell you… will you free me from this pain? Will you take me?” “Tell me,” Thayne said firmly, his voice deep and certain. “And I’ll do whatever you want.” “I… I’m a wolfless omega,” Naya said softly, her voice breaking. “And my eyes glow because… I’m connected to the Moongoddess. She blessed me with magic before I was even born, my mother told me before she died.”

Nala mind-links me. "I'm trying to," I say, but Damon would have none of it. "Change." "Uhm...you do realize I'll be naked?" "Just do it fast." "Fine." I change and turn. Nala runs to the back of a tree, and that gives me the chance to get dressed. She comes out fully dressed and bites her nails. She does that whenever she is nervous. "That was weird," she says. "I know right...it's okay, it does not mean anything," I say and catch her smile drop, or at least I think that is what I saw.

Nalena points out. She has a point. I always thought Alaynia was bipolar. So she would fit well with Ryder. Nalena leaves shortly after that because she has a date with Draven. That boy has his hands full with her. I sat back and just waited for Reginald to call or text. Right now, that is all we can do.

She is the kind of woman who dismantles, not disfigures. We enter the facility, and all the warriors are there waiting. They turn, and they all smile. I guess they are ready to welcome me into their group. Aiden, Thalia, Jonah, Nala, Rebel, and Austin are all there waiting. I really need to make time to get to know Nala. I hardly ever see her around. One of the warriors smiles and teases me, “Who knew we would have welcomed trouble in our mists?” I laughed, “There is much trouble to be had. Or fun…depending on how you look at it,” I replied with a wink.

She was resilient and in this moment I loved that about her. 'Maybe I like those things too.' she had said and now some part of me was wondering if she meant that or was she just teasing me. My blood roared at the memory. Baby, you have no idea what you got yourself into, I thought, shutting the door behind me. Nala stood in the middle of the bedroom, wearing a two piece black lingerie and a half nervous expression. With her doe eyes and innocent features, she resembled a sacrificial virgin awaiting defilement. She looked incredible, standing there in only nothing but lingerie and some high heels. How could I say no to this. She was perfection.

I need her wolf abilities to have both the speed and strength to run and jump over the wall that was holding me captive in this territory. Good morning, Rhian happy birthday! I am Nala. I’m your wolf, while you’re not officially eighteen until today the Goddess feels that you need me a bit earlier than that. I am grateful for that I really need your help…. Nala do you smell that? I didn’t really have the brain capacity to finish what I wanted to say to Nala before the smell of freshly made coffee began to dance through my nose.