Nala X Simba Novels & Stories

Natalie "What do you think you're doing?" Damien asked with an angry look on his face as Denver held his hand firmly. He was unable to free his hand from Denver grip. "You're not allowed to lay a hand on me… on the Luna of the pack," Denver reprimanded him with a fierce look on his face. A soft gasp escaped from my lips, and I stared at Denver in pity and care. I stared at him for a while, signaling him to apologize but he remained adamant.

* My family refused. Nora: Why? Why do they not bring you around? Are they not your real family? Me: Do not bother yourself. Did you attend it? Nora: Yes. Guess what happened? Me: What happened? Nora: Alpha Nico refused to let Alpha Xander marry your sister as the Luna. Me: What? Why? Nora: Only Alpha Xander’s real mate is allowed to be the Luna. Do you know that Luna Jasmine is feral because she is not Alpha Nico’s real mate?

“Logan, I swear to the goddess, if you don’t find your errant seed!” She turned back to him, her Luna aura rising as her eyes flashed angrily. “Be prepared to kill ME!” The Alpha’s face leached of blood, turning white as renewed fear flashed in his eyes. “Please, Natalie, I’m working on—” “I curse the goddess for mating me to a foolish man like you!” The Luna squeezed her hands into fists, panting angrily as she turned from him and her voice hardened to ice sheets.

One of the days when Canandaigua had felt like home instead of defeat. He tried to rise, but Nala stepped closer and brought the rolling pin down once more. He dropped hard, crashed face-up to the floor, and this time he stayed there. For several seconds, the only sounds in the house were Luna’s ragged crying and Nala’s own harsh breathing. Nala stood over him, both hands still clenched around the rolling pin, waiting for movement, waiting for another threat, waiting for the nightmare to prove that it had more teeth because nightmares always did, in her experience. They never arrived alone. They traveled in packs.

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.

"I won't let you, Alexis. I won't allow you to come between us again. I'm taking back my mate. And I'm taking back my pack. You've held them all in your claws long enough." Alexis straightened. Her expression hardened. "You won't let me?!" She stepped forward, her fists clenched. "You won't let me?! Who the hell do you..." Grace stepped forward as well. The air around her vibrating with strength and dominance. "I AM YOUR LUNA." Alexis took another step forward. She was getting ready to charge again. It was time for me to intervene. I wasn't about to let Alexis lay another finger on Grace. "Thats enough, Alexis. I believe your Luna has spoken."

Simon said, putting his forehead to hers. "If I become your Luna, what's the big deal?" Sabrina asked. "There are a lot of things I would want to do with you, especially what an Alpha and Luna do after the mating ceremony," Simon let out as his breath fanned her face. His words instantly made Sabrina's tummy to twist but she wasn't going to give in to his naughty behavior. "An Alpha and Luna eat to their fulfillment after during there ceremony and when tired they sleep." Sabrina let out earning a chuckle from Simon. He sure wasn't expecting that.

He collapsed to the floor, trembling uncontrollably. "What's wrong?" Xandra asked with a frown. "She's gone," Simon replied blankly with lifeless eyes. Xandra showed a triumphant smile and said, "Isn't that perfect? Now, no one will stand in our way. Since you've dissolved your mate bond with her, make me your new Luna. I've already planned everything. "Our marking ceremony will be under the ancient tree, blessed by the Moon Goddess. I want the biggest and most beautiful ring. Next, you'll buy me another villa…"

THE BETRAYAL OF BLOOD One year ago “Again, Nyla!” Sabrina’s voice rang clear through the hush of the forest clearing, sharp as a command but warm with guidance. Her posture was fluid, graceful even radiant, despite the visible swell of her belly beneath her white training tunic. Sweat glistened at her brow, dark strands of hair curling at her temples. Nyla, barely out of her teens, lunged with a padded staff, face scrunched with concentration. Sabrina twisted, weight shifting to her back foot, and parried cleanly. With practiced ease, she swept Nyla's legs out from beneath her.