Nama Novels & Stories

Even though I am from a Beta background I still wasn't picked to train early as like I said I was weak compared to the rest of my family. So like everyone else like me we went through training at eighteen. So this time next week would be my first training session and I wasn't looking forward getting my arse kicked on the first day. Lisa and Benji was at least going to be training with me, so hopefully I will get paired with one of them and I won't be so severely beaten. my phone dings with a new message " You excited for your birthday tomorrow Rory?" I roll my eyes at the nickname she always uses my full name is Aurora, but her, Benji and my family just call me Rory. I used to hate it but ov

--- They met in the training field. Selene stood at the edge like she owned it—tall, striking, with skin like sun-warmed bronze and long obsidian hair that whipped behind her like a weapon. Her wolf eyes glowed pale blue. She was Luna’s mirror in every way—only colder. Sharper. Crueler. Luna stepped forward slowly. “Selene…” “You still flinch when you say my name,” Selene said with a smirk. “How nostalgic.” Kael’s presence loomed beside Luna. “You’re not welcome here unless you state your purpose.”

"And you did!' As a Luna smacked his arm and came over to hug Riley. "Hello dear, I'm Luna Marigold. I am so excited to be hosting you and your mate, Alpha Eli. Now come with me so I can show you where you will be staying as the boys chat. I'll then introduce you to my children as well before dinner." "Thank you for your hospitality."

If everybody was scared of him, why the fuck did they keep giving him these Omegas in the first place? “Speak,” he growled. They startled, and one of them was visibly shaking. “We’ve been assigned to you, sir,” one of them said. “I know that,” he growled. “What are your names?” It was Shadow making him so irritable, but there was nothing he could do about that. They would have no peace until Ava was out of this school. “Samantha,” the one who had spoken first said. “Julie,” the shaky one said.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

He took in deep breathe ready to begin the meeting, “A minute ladies.” He poured himself a drink. “Cheers to our first meeting!” He yelled, lifting his drink in the air and kept on chuckling to absorb its taste. “Yes!” He began, glaring suspiciously at the two. “First of all I want to welcome you kiddo into the family.” “The name is Daniella,” she interrupted. “Nicky who had her head bowed raised them in amazement at her guts, and kept on twitching her eyes, making efforts to signal a keep quiet. All effort in warning Daniella about the meeting was starting to prove its uselessness.

He is tightening his jaws as he read it aloud. “Sam Style Bautista. . . I don’t hear your name here, and I guess you are at the same faculty as me. Faculty of Civil Engineering—it is hard right?” he asked him, looking directly to his soft eyes. Sam looks in the other direction—he is blushing because of the shyness that he is feeling right now. “E-Excuse me, S-Sir,” he is stuttering to go out and leave Mike inside speechless. Nevertheless, he looks at the folder that he is holding. Mike’s heart flutters when he sees the logo of the CAM application embedded.

"Just know, whatever it is that happens, you gotta live for the tequila." What a funny character. Jackson found his remark genuinely humorous. "Nice laugh you got there, even though I can't see your face, I know you did." He smiled in return, outstretching his arm after. "I'm Andrew, nice to meet you mate." It wouldn't hurt to accept a handshake. "Jackson. My name is Jackson."

I asked the attractive guy, but he paid no attention, focused on his phone. Pursing my lips when he didn't respond, I went back to gazing up at the stars. "Slim," he replied flatly, placing his phone on a nearby table. "What's your real name?" I inquired, and he glanced over at me with his cold eyes. "Hayden," he responded, taking a sip from his bottle before placing it back down. "I'm Chloe, but my friends call me C," I started, but my intoxicated mind suddenly had a realization. "I guess nobody is going to call me C now." I laughed, too drunk to comprehend the words coming out of my mouth.

He gives me a smile and grabs my hand. (What’s your name mate?) he asks curiously. (I’m Mila Gibson and you?) I ask. (That’s a beautiful name. I’m Adam Thompson.) He replies. (What pack are you from Adam?) I ask innocently. (I’m the future beta of the Crescent Moon Pack.) He says proudly. I pull my hand away from him slowly, and he looks at me confused. (Is something wrong?) He asks confused. (I’m sorry, but I have plans and this is not part of them.) I whisper.