Nala X Simba Novels & Stories

“Together. Always.” They turned back to the battle, their wolves rising again, and side by side they tore into the darkness. Luna and Alpha. Heart and flame. And as the revenants fell, the bond between them blazed brighter than ever. But in the shadows beyond the forest, unseen eyes watched. And a voice whispered in the dark:

The Oracle's expression darkened, but she stepped back. "First match," Ravencrest announced. "My champion Malakai versus the female wolf, Luna." Luna stepped forward, her chin high despite the fear I could smell on her. Malakai laughed, a sound like grinding rocks. "You fight for love, little wolf?" Malakai mocked. "How weak. I fight for pleasure. For the joy of breaking pretty things." "Then you're about to be very disappointed," Luna replied. They circled each other slowly. The arena fell silent except for the sound of their footsteps.

Caden’s POV “A Luna ceremony?” Asher’s words on the phone froze me in place. Aria… becoming someone else’s Luna? “Asher, what Luna ceremony?” My voice trembled, and I couldn't stop it. “Don’t fucking play dumb with me!” Asher roared, his patience shot. “My sister’s union with Alpha Ethan of the Silvercrest Pack! It’s in two days, at the Moon Altar!” “He’s her fated mate, guided to her by the Moon Goddess…”

Selene looked back at the lens seductively: "Alpha, who's better in bed—me, or your dignified little Luna? Your cock fucks me so good every time." Damien's low, ragged breathing filled the audio. He slapped her ass and warned coldly: "Don't get ideas above your station. Elena is my only Luna. You're just a bitch I use to blow off steam." Selene pouted with a coy whine: "I'll happily be your bitch as long as you keep fucking me." The video ended. Immediately after, an anonymous text popped up: "You sit in the Luna's seat. I'm in the Alpha's bed. Now we're even."

“But I thought it’d make things feel a bit more natural.” Nala’s stomach churned. Somehow, she felt like she was on the backfoot. All her training and years of fighting didn’t prepare her to flirt with someone. Or be flirted with. His unwavering attention heated her skin, but made her uneasy, like a predator was locked onto its prey. “I’m Nala Williams of the Mountain Forest pack.”

They look at me and i nod , their luna just gave them an order they better obey. Nala is a very small person compared to us, when she shift she's also a very small white wolf, being small came in her favor since she ran between the guys legs , she'll jump over and bite them. None were brave enough to bite back or hurt her she's still their luna and my mate. I might not be the greatest fighter but I'm not a bad one either and I'm more dominant then most of them. I played along with nala chasing her and fighting off whenever one of them get too close for my liking. She was small amd fast she really did give the pack a run for their money jumping from one side to the other.

" My wolf responds favorably to his actions, while my human self wrestles with discomfort. They reside in discordance, unable to reach a consensus, and I am caught in the midst of their struggle. I am not prepared, and for that, I apologize, Nala. Yet, in this complex situation, I cannot help but empathize with the Alpha's arduous journey. Each time I resist, he is forced to confront his own challenges. Moreover, my own struggles mount, for suppressing my wolf weakens us both.

I could feel her Not near, but every where , a pulse that beat in time with mine , echoing through a bond I had no knowledge over I didn’t understand it but I couldn’t ignore it . My body ached , heat longing twisted together so fierce it made me gasp out for air , I stumbled towards my window , needing some air , needing distance , but there was none . A scent , pine , smoke , like the scent before a storm hit , it lingered in the air like it belonged to me something I couldn’t get enough of but didn’t know what it was . “ what’s happening to me “ i whispered “ your remembering ayla “ “ I’m the other half of you “ she said so gently , “ the part that’s been sleeping for to long , my name is

Cheyenne said, motioning toward a tall figure holding Tora’s hand, “—is Jax, Tora’s mate. She’s a dragon, he’s a lycan. They’re still trying to figure out what their twin babies will breathe—fire or attitude.” “Leaning toward attitude,” Jax called out. “Definitely attitude,” Tora added, cradling a plate loaded with pickles and brownies. “And Nalia—our firebird goddess—is mated to my brother, Tyler, who she left back in bed this morning like a one-night stand. Poor dude woke up confused and emotionally abandoned.” “I left a note!” Nalia protested, stepping back through the portal, dragging Tyler behind her by the arm. “He’s just dramatic.”

Nova said walking around, looking around and poking. Completely startled, Nala sat up holdinger covers to her waist. "What are you doing in my room Nova? What the hell do you want?" Nala fired at her as the events of last night came back to her. "Aaaw, look at you little sister, what are you wearing? Were you trying to seduce Salvatore with this thing you are wearing?" Nova said pulling the sheets off Nala in one big pull. "Did you really think he would fall for this?" she laughed sarcastically sitting next to Nala. "Did you think he liked you? That he would fall in love with you and you all will live like one big happy family?" Nova said again sarcastically. "Look at you Nala, no man would