Shauna Pokemon Novels & Stories

The head guard demanded, followed by another one while I was trying to catch my breath and soothe the stitch in my side that I had gotten because of running without a break. "Answer me, girl! Who are you?" Before I could say a single word in reply, a voice echoed from the opposite direction in a totally cool tone. "She! She is the Luna of the Apollo pack." The guards immediately turned around to see who had spoken, and a few of them even dropped their hands from my arms in shock. But the moment my eyes met Paul's, it was like everything else fell away from my world.

“You always carry the weight of the world like it’s yours alone.” “It is,” I whisper. “Ours.” He huffs a quiet laugh. “You’re Luna. Not martyr.” My wolf bristles slightly. Protection is our duty. Yes, I answer. And wisdom. Keith steps back, thoughtful. “There may be another way.” I tilt my head. “I’m listening.” “Emma.” The name settles between us like a fragile thread of hope. “She helped you start to master your ability before, and we know some part of you is connected to Elena,” he continues. “ She might be able to help you use that space to reach out and connect again.”

When I noticed Rina's silence I looked at Flynn who had the same conspicuous look. "You were fighting against four creatures but they are all one person and his name is Shawn Green, he is a Quartet Kanima. That is a Kanima that has the ability to share himself into four parts," Flynn explained. Those words were scary but to me, that was far from the subject. All I wanted to do was save the girl and find Stiles. "I don't know what that creature is but if it has a girl of Sixteen years old, I will save her," I said to Flynn. I was about to leave when Rina grabbed my arm.

I refused to quit. Shana, my training coach, has me doing weights today to help with muscle growth. I really like Shana. She is awesome and shows me respect as the Gamma female. Yet, she is tough with her training. She joined our pack a couple of years ago and is still getting to meet and know the pack. She is tall, beautiful, and was a warrior in her old pack. Drake was the one who saw her potential and suggested her for my training. She has confessed to me since she never found her mate in her old pack, and ours is so large she is hoping to the goddess that she finds her mate here. I am praying that she does. She is awesome.

"I don't want a fair fight, I want something more than that. I want the Dark Knight Pack to watch their Alpha crawl, I want them to see him choose a woman over his duty, and then I want them to watch me take both." He moved toward her, the needle glinting in the light. "— and you, Rebecca, are the perfect bait. A Luna who can't shift, a mother who can't protect her pup — you are the epitome of Kenziel’s failure." He grabbed her arm, his grip like a vice. Rebecca thrashed as the silver shackles tore at her skin but she was too weak, the serum was already dragging her senses back into the fog. "Don't..." She pleaded, her voice breaking.

He nods and keeps quiet. Shana greets the crowd and tells them how happy she is to be their Luna. It takes all of my strength not to react to her talking. As Shana is talking, I look at her. Surprisingly, her aura is not dark. She is really just caught up in this situation.

I looked over but Lobo's attention wasn't on me, 'Okay, but quickly, we haven't told anyone about this yet. Shauna nodded with a child-like grin before placing her hand in mine. And I was right because I was once again catching glimpses of Shauna. Only this time, she wasn't running. She was sobbing, her face buried in her hands. There was a little bag of herbs beside her and she looked down at them with tears streaming down her face. Her eyes held more sadness than I had ever seen. The herbs seemed to be the object causing her pain. I frowned as I took my hand away From Shauna's, "It was weird. You weren't being attacked this time, but you were super upset. You were sobbing and looking at yo

It seemed Shaunda sensed my worries and nervousness; she gently patted my hand. Shaunda, an embodiment of benevolence and warmth, greeted me with an initial surprise that swiftly transformed into a gracious and joyous smile. Her fingers tenderly brushed through my hair, radiating a sincere contentment that enveloped me. She then drew me into a tender embrace, and as I nestled against her, tears welled up instinctively. Shaunda held me gently, touching my back to offer solace. With my own grandmother, Magaly, confined to a coma, this gesture of affection had been an elusive comfort. Shaunda's kindness had extended beyond arranging my union with Archie and conferring upon me the title of Golde

Chapter 4 : The Past Aqua didn't always have to hide who she was. She didn't always have to keep secrets. There was a time when her life was filled with laughter, love, and the open embrace of her unique heritage. Born in the hidden town of Silver Cove , Aqua grew up surrounded by family and friends who cherished her for who she was. Her striking white hair, a mark of her lineage, was a source of pride, not something to be concealed.

He smiled, happy that his pups were at peace now that they have their mother. “Shawna I.” “Don't Shadow, not right now. You have your… wife, I mean mate and I'm sure she needs you. I will be fine, you don't have to worry about me or the boys, I got this.” “Shawna baby, please, don't do this, I just need some time to.” “Shadow, please I need you, I think one of the claws is bleeding again.” Shaid, said weakly. Shawna looked pass Shadow, to stare at a frighten Shaid. She looked like she was about to shit herself. Shawna smiled because she knew that the bitch was afraid that she would tell Shadow everything she did before that monster took over her body.