روايات وقصص ضمن Nalu Lemon Fanfic

After calming Rachel down, I took Rachel to my room and to my office to wait for Beta Yasen and Seth to return with my ex-Luna. Yasen and Seth were back, but they didn't bring Nia with them. "Sorry Alpha, that Lycan has managed to take my ex-Luna away and is hiding. we can't find them." "The Lycan that took Nia away is male. Nia Schafer must have had an affair with him and asked him to help her escape," Seth said spitefully. I smashed the things on my desk. "Damn it!" she had hurt Rachel and killed our baby. Our deal with the Eastwood Kingdom failed, and I couldn't save my captive comrades!

But there was no force behind it. Ronan noticed. And miss all of this? he murmured, a faint smirk on his lips. I don’t think so. Far away, an Alpha stirred. Something he thought lost forever began to return. The bond, faint, but undeniable. And this time, it wasn’t just pain he felt. It was something worse. Jealousy. And Lyra? She stood between two forces she didn’t yet understand. One from her past and one standing right in front of her.

NALANI When Alpha Liam walked in, my blood ran cold. It seemed that cold hands held me to prevent myself from moving even by taking a simple step. But despite this tension, Travis still acts normal and actually shrugs as he says, "Game? Maybe, turning my bestfriend as my mate, to torture my cousin's feeling until he drains, runs out of tears and dies of sadness. Of course, to give you more stress, Brother." He chortled. "Right? That's what you all want and have been doing for years."

Jeff pouted. “If you try to engage me, I will grab your rabbit, kill it and use its skin to clean my shoes.” Liam threatened. Jeff swallowed and followed his nanny to where he was going to sleep. Maybe brining Jeff had been a bad idea. Liam turned around and by the time he had set his head up, Ashley was nowhere in sight. Then Ace came up to the alter with a young girl with red hair. “A mate has been chosen!” “I now pronounce you, Alpha Ace of the feather pack and Luna Maria of the Air pack as mate for life.”

She then leans in close stopping her lips an inch from mine as she whispers. “Graves... He is mine.” “You can have him. I don’t want him.” I snap and whimper as I struggle underneath her and pain radiates through me. Nala moves pressing a little more on my now sore ribs making me stop struggling. She skims her lips against mine before leaning a little closer to my ear and whispering. “Everyone knows that you tease him and that you get into trouble just so that he will punish you.” “I don’t...”

Luka blushes like a boy, his fierce Lycan posture melting as he turns to guide her down the stairs toward my brother. I turn back to the infirmary hall. I close my eyes for a split second, opening the mental link to my brother’s mind. Hey, brother, I send, letting a sharp laugh ripple through the bond. I have something hilarious to tell you. Luka and Novalee are mates. The big brute is currently blushing like a schoolgirl. There is no answer from Adriel. Only a dark, heavy void. Adriel POV The blood is black. The image inside Nina’s blood is going to hunt me through every single nightmare I have for the rest of my life.

“I'm Nyla, first mate and senior Luna of Nightshade. This is Lucia, second mate and co Luna. And you…” She looked at Elena from head to toe in disdain, and muttered in a cold tone. “…must be the new toy.” Elena frowned at being called a toy yet again. “Get out of my way.” “Cute,” Lucia replied laughing. Nyla gave a look of mock admiration. “I like her fire, Lucia. Damon never disappoints in finding the things that fight back.”

Some were dramatic, while others were mild like his. I was born with heterochromic eyes, which was very rare in my world. One amber and one icy blue. Growing up, it was one of my insecurities, and I hated them because they were the reason my parents kept me locked up. This and… “This is Nalani.” Father stepped forward with a wide grin. “She has never been mated or bred. She will make a fine Luna for you, I promise.” Disgust curled around my abdomen at his words, but before I could react, Samael reached up and gripped my chin, forcing my eyes to remain on him.

The magic pulsed between us, invisible but strong — a tether made of light and instinct. “What’s happening?” he whispered, his voice shaking. “Why do I feel—” He pressed a hand to his chest. “It’s like something’s pulling—” “Quiet,” I snapped, more to the Moon than him. My voice carried power, and the forest itself seemed to hush. I could hear the pack murmuring behind me. “The Goddess has chosen,” someone breathed. “The Alpha’s Luna is human.” “Enough,” I growled. “He’s nothing. Just a boy who wandered too far.”