Nalu Comics Novels & Stories

These months Nala's activities are only in the content at home, she does not want to continue studying or working. Nala wakes up from her daydream when she hears the sound of door knocks very slowly from outside her room. "Just go in." Raymond comes standing right behind Nala until Nala turns towards him and leans against the window. "What's wrong?" Raymond lifts his face, Nala almost wants to take her breath deeply as different irises of color intersect with Nala's eyes. It was so clear, that Nala found it hard to turn her eyes. Nala doesn't like how her fast heart works when she feels Raymond's body heat in front of her. "Ray, want to see Nala."

Nala laughed hysterically, picking up the glass of scotch from the table and downing it in one go. She threw herself onto the bed, eyes staring at the unfamiliar ceiling. She had spent two nights already at the Masini Hotel and was beginning to lose her mind. Just two nights ago, she had been seated by the pool at the Van Alen mansion, punching on her cell phone and giggling like a little girl, when Camille stormed in. “What’s so funny?” Camille hovered above her, crossing her arms over her chest. Nala raised her eyes slowly, gazing at her briefly, then returned her attention to her phone without saying a word.

Its doors were shattered, and shards of glass covered the wooden floor. The rare discontinued Labubu and limited-edition Zimomo figures that I'd spent five years collecting from all over the world were now all decapitated and dismembered. Some had their arms snapped off, while others had their faces stomped flat. Singer from The Monster Forest Concert collection—a global limited edition of only ten pieces—was now being trampled underfoot by five-year-old Celeste Atwood. She was grinding it beneath her little leather shoes, pressing down hard on its vinyl face.

He says blushing at the end. I laugh loudly at his cuteness and pinch his pink cheeks. "You mean pads and tampons? Babe, you can do all that after nine months. I will even remind of when it happens." I say and he smiles. "It's actually six months because of the Alpha King blood. We need our next ruler as soon as possible." He says and I nod. He gets his stuff and we go to checkout. I see the beautiful redhead cashier checking him out with her beady little eyes. I glare at her until she looks my way and stares down at the task in front of her when she meets my heated eyes.

With Nate by my side, I knew that we would face the challenges ahead, hand in hand. In that passionate exchange, I understood that being free wasn't about escaping responsibilities, but about finding the courage to redefine them on my terms. With Nate, I would embark on a journey of self-discovery and love, embracing the complexities of being a Luna while forging my path to freedom. Together, we would create a world where love and liberation intertwined, and where I could be both the Luna and the free spirit that resided within me.

Neither of them moved. Their Eyes stuck on the body. Blood pooled from its wounds; its arm twisted at an angle that made Maddie wince, but she couldn’t look away. Nala was a great warrior. She was strong and fast and didn’t take any shit from her male counterparts for being a woman. Though they hadn’t really talked before, she had offered her help to Maddie and seeing her so broken and alone made acid burn in her throat.

she says, throwing her head back on the sofa. I finish the contents in my glass, then I get to my feet. Having a fallout with those guys doesn’t really bother me because I met them through Alex. I met Nala through her too, but Nala is a sweet soul. She’s a hybrid. Her dad is human, and the rest of those guys are werewolves who decided to live among humans. “I should find Nala,” I say to them, then I walk out of the room and into the bustling club.

When we got there, Urei was pinned on the ground by the metahumans being controlled by Ylgarr. saw the clam that held the coil embedded in Urei's forehead, where she'd been keeping it safe all this time. Ylarr stood on top of her forehead, holding the tip of the triton in his hand. We were running out of time. ‘Nalu, I need you to listen to me now more than ever. I want you to throw me as hard as you can to the man standing on your mother. Do you understand?’ Nalu looked over to me as he ran, and I saw him giving me a look before I felt his mane wrapping around me. Then, he began to swerve to the side and used the mane to throw me. Nalu followed it up by using his tail to send a massive curr

SOLD TO MY BROTHERS BESTIE Blurb : Nala trusted her brother. The only family she had. The one person who promised she’d always be safe. Until the night he sold her to Ivin Maddox Blackhell. Her brother’s best friend. Her childhood protector. The boy she once thought of as harmless, now a man who owns the shadows — and now owns her. Nala is furious, terrified, and determined to make him regret ever taking her. She’s smart, stubborn, and defiant, and she’s not about to let anyone — even him — control her.

CHAPTER ELEVEN Don’s POV I wake up before Nala as usual, get dressed, and prepare to take her to school after breakfast. I take my place at the dining table and ask the maids to make pancakes, Nala’s favorite, according to the information her friends had given me. The maids start baking, and I wait patiently for Nala to come downstairs. “Morning” she sings cheerfully, expressing the happiness she always has with her friends. Why can’t she be this free and happy with me?