Nekoma Members Novels & Stories

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

His blue eyes were dangerously filled with malice. Alpha Kai had softer features. He looked so feminine with his facial structures. He was wearing a kimono, and everyone around him wore the same thing. It was difficult to believe that they were also part of the werewolf community and the 3rd strongest pack there is in the world. Seris saluted as she ushered the knights to carefully search through his stuff and that of his members. After being cleared, Seris saluted. “The Nemira Pack that resides in the southern part of the world, the great Were-Magicians. Alpha Bermorth has arrived.”

Elder Esme sat beside him, her silver hair tied in a bun, her eyes sharp as an eagle. The other five council members… two senior warriors, the former beta, the former delta, a weathered she-wolf, Marta, who had seen as many alphas come and go like Esme… All wore the same irking expression. A careful one masking deep unease. Nick had not sat down. Out of respect, he wanted to wait till the twins arrived. He stood in front of the chair at the head of the table. Today, the chair felt less like a seat of power and more like a throne of judgment. He had spent the past night pacing his room, replaying every conversation… every glance he had with Kira and Kayla, and the subtle shift in scent that l

“We can definitely offer that.” “I wouldn’t offer them shit, especially that fucker there.” Naomi said, pointing at me. “Girl, the feeling is mutual.” I huffed. “There are other women groups out there that we can get in contact with that’ll join your pack. One of the packs is known as the Luna pack. They are only women and they have been looking for an all male pack for the longest. We can join the pack as well, but only as sister warriors.” I saw Janelle’s truck pull up to Erika’s driveway.

Lucas managed to go head to head with Neema and that brought a smile on his face. “Does that mean you can be my playmate?” Neema asked in his adorable baby voice and with such hope that it brought tears to my eyes. Neema had never known a childhood. Born into slavery, his only home had been that little cell in which his family had been put together. But then Vandal had learned about his secret and he had tried to manipulate the boy. His family had died protecting him from that monster but it hadn’t been all in vain, Neema had escaped. He had found me and now an entire pack, including the Supreme Alpha of the werewolves were protecting him. I’d promised to give him his life back, his childhoo

Quacey was introduced in the Glodeous Kingdom as a nephew of Dreckos. Another week have passed and Neoma, still with her disguise look and who will be was introduced as a daughter of a long lost relative of Queen Asalea, came back to the Kingdom of Knostica. At the airport, she waited for the driver of the Knostican Kingdom to fetch her. Sensing that the driver might not see her and more so, not recognize her as her looks have been different and so her name, Neoma, decided to walked toward the departure area and looked for the Knostican driver. While walking, pulling her traveling bag, she was suddenly surprised when her traveling bag has been bumped by another traveling bag.

I also forgot what my old pack looked like. I only remember a small part of the essence of that terrible event. And the name of the pack I used to live in was Nornola. “Do… d-do you know s-something about N-Nornola?” I asked. “Of course Luna.” Netra nodded. “I used to be a member of that pack…” My heart was beating fast. What? He was a member of Nornola pack. Don’t tell me he knew my parents.

“And he also said that Amelia isn’t a pack member anymore.” “Well, she isn’t.” Nora snorted, side-glancing at me. “Ren called Emil Narcos,” said the new guy in a wifebeater. “If I hear any of you mistreat my guests, call them names, you will all pay the price. Yes, they are not members of this pack but learn how to treat people equally, not by how they look, how they dress, or their gender and status. One day, you may need their help or may save your life. Do you understand me?”

He did not need to control any Demacores. I listened closely as they bullshitted with one another before Draxthi took his leave. Then I released my astral form and woke straight up. ‘I got ahold of Neo already. They’re on their way down here. Once they get here, I’ll send up the flare while we escape,’ Nika said.

Dead end, man. Just over eight months ago, he’d left Kentucky to prospect for the Fallen Angels MC, at the invitation of his cousin Joker, who'd said that the club was looking to expand and grow, and they needed recruits. Donovan 'Joker' Kane was a fiercely loyal member, and no wonder, seeing as he’d been born into the club – and quite literally.