Nimona Nate Knight Novels & Stories

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.

Aaron started, “no, I’m not having an affair with Nat. Childhood friends can have nicknames for each other. I’m the lawyer representing her so I’ve come to check the safety of my client. As for how I got in – well, I’m quite familiar with the warriors on duty.” “It’s almost like you had this rehearsed,” Kian responded. “Natalie is my mate, your Luna. You do not have the right to call her by her name let alone a pet name.” “I’ve always called her by that name. Old habits die hard, I guess.” He shrugged. “Nat didn’t complain either so there was no reason for me to stop.” “Nelson!” Kian barked.

"Not yet, but pretty sure they are the same ones that want me dead." "And who is that?" "Nate Hogan did this." Knight pointed at the still healing wound on his stomach. His exercise with Raven didn't help at all with his wound, which was now swollen because of the swimming they took together. "Nate Hogan..." Simon chews that name together with the tobacco leaves between his teeth, "Where do I know that name?" "Nolan and Iron." Knight grinned at Simon's puzzled face. "Nolan the Alpha and Iron the--? Ohh! Iron Hogan!" Simon exclaimed, "Wait, it was a Hogan who tried to kill you?!"

"Pack Warrior Nathan, do you think I am lying?" Mona argued pitifully. Nathan is a strong warrior of the Silverstone pack, and the pack trainer. He personally trains the warriors of the pack. And Mona is a very good pack warrior. Her wolf is stronger, expected from a pack Beta. Nathan frowned, clearly caught off guard by her question. "Mona, i didn't mean that. It's just that, Luna Kyra is gentle and well mannered. I have seen her grow right infront of my eyes. I feel that there must be a misunderstanding here. Because Luna Kyra would never do something like this" Nathan explained.

She was talking about Terra and their Spark Knight YT project. “I’m sorry,” she said. “Did I say something wrong?” “No, no,” Nathan said and snatched a pull of tissue from a handy box next to his laptop. He dabbed at his eyes using his hand, which was a rare and stunning sight to Kate. “I just missed this… is all. Neomu… bogosipeo.” Kate reddened and she hoped that wasn’t visible in the video. Instinctively, she lowered her eyes and voice and replied: “Nado bogosipeo.”

Scoffing disgustedly at the group of cowardly men, he turned and walked back to the center of the training field. "Head Elder, please begin the competition. As a member of the Riverside Pack, I'm willing to lay down my life to protect the Werewolf Mistress." He finished. Elder Nivane scrutinized the young man before him. He was rash and reckless, with good looks that could rival their Vampire Lord. However, he couldn't remember ever seeing him in the pack before. "You are?" "Nate. A gamma in training. I was out of the pack to negotiate the alliance with the Moonlit Pack and only returned yesterday."

She fell down beside Elena. Mr. Knight looked at his bravo son who was looking so broken. "Demon, it is just a notice. We just need to present there tomorrow. Nathan is not going away from us. We need to be strong. Demon, control yourself. You need to prove in the court that you are best for Nathan, not her. I am going to talk with my lawyer" Mr. Knight said and went from there. Demon came out from shock when he heard a painful crying sound. Demon looked down and saw Elena was crying being so broken. Demon sat down beside her she put her head on his chest.

When her eyes landed on me, I could have sworn they lingered for just a second too long. "Miss Windsor," Samuel spoke, his voice cutting cleanly through the hushed atmosphere, "allow me to formally introduce some of the staff here. This is the treatment center of the Silver Stone Pack and Windsor Pack border territories. One of our most critical facilities." Slowly, he turned his sharp gaze toward us and gestured with precision. "Everyone, this is Natalie Windsor. She will not only serve as the new director of this facility but also..." He paused, emphasizing the next words. "She is the future Luna of the Silver Stone Pack."

Natalie looked at Norwan. "Norwan.." "Drixie was right, you should kneel down to Cora and apologize for what you did." He said. Natalie suddenly felt angry as she looked at Norwan. Is this really happening? Norwan wants her to kneel down? She is the Luna of the pack! So why would she kneel down for Cora?! "Take back what you said," Natalie said. "Oh, look at you, you are really prioritizing your pride," Drixie whispered.

My fists clench at the sides, and my lips are already moving before my wolf presses me to defend our Mate, but Natalie speaks faster than I can intervene. “Natalie Anderson. I’m covering the Titans throughout their bid for the championship game. Pleasure to meet you.” Natalie is not looking at me. Her smile is gone. Her shoulders are stiff, and she’s… “Ooh, I didn’t know they let young journalists play in adult worlds these days,” says Victoria, cold and snarky. “Natalie’s one of the most recognized journalists in the media. Her work speaks for itself,” I cut in sharply.