Shimoneta Novels & Stories

Fair enough. “Let’s start from the beginning,” he says. He reaches out to take my hand, and this time I let him. Our hands spark as soon as he touches me. Shelby is ecstatic and ready to take on the she-wolf, whoever she is. “My name is Alpha Colby Smith, Alpha to the Silver Crescent Pack” he says. Whoa. Silver Crescent is the largest Pack in the Country. They border on royalty with their size and power. Packs defer to them to resolve conflicts. He’s among the toughest Alphas and many fear him. His punishments are swift.

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

Hopefully, I'll meet a fine handsome prince who'll take me out of this prison and- "Can I come in?" The knocking sound on the door pulled me out of my thoughts. "Yes," I urged. Helena walked in and stood by the door with her hands behind her. Helena was more than my maid; A genuine friend and a sister at best. Sometimes I wished we were. She was the one person I could trust. She was a few years older than me but we got along just fine. "You seem happy, my princess," she observed with a smile. "When will you stop calling me that? We both know it has no worth." I rose and bounced to her. "Come sit with me we don't have much time." With a little force, I dragged her to my bed.

She said. I don't know if I should tell her my real name. "My name is Bethany."I managed to say. "Thats a nice name ,unlike mine its manly."She said . "Its a nice name ,I can call you Christy." "I never thought of shortening my name."She said smiling. "So Let's be friends."she added. "Sure."

Slim I sat next to her on the cliff, handing her a cup of water. Surprisingly, my nerves relaxed as her fingertips unintentionally brushed against mine, and I resisted the urge to sigh in frustration. There was something intriguing about her. She exuded an aura of tranquility wherever she went, and it was slowly affecting me. She smiled at me, but her eyes didn't reflect the same joy. I could tell something was weighing heavily on her mind. "Thanks," she said, her voice shaky with the impact of her thoughts. I could sense her anxiety consuming her.

Simon folded his arms against each other. He had a serious facial expression on. "Don't think because you're Luna, you have that much power over me. I won't let you push me around as you please," Simon uttered. "What!" Reyna scoffed. Simon continued. "I am the Alpha's beta. I work for him, not you." "I guess you have forgotten that I'm the Luna of this pack. I can turn Alan against you if I wish to," Reyna yelped. "You can do as you wish," Simon urged.

Sharon said. Alpha Simmons on the other hand asked her to take a seat on a nearby couch to which Sharon obliged and sat. “It is no longer news that your son Zedicus, is mated to the Omega. And also I know how well you detest such divine arrangement from the moon Goddess. It is important at this point I speak out and tell you something Alpha” Sharon said and looked at the Alpha for any expression and all she could see was just the Alpha subtly urging her to continue.

Neoma didn’t go to Damian straight away though and rather redirected the same smile straight at Shaylin now, making sure everyone present saw and heard her well. “Shaylin, I was looking forward to meeting you,” she addressed Shaylin who was visibly confused with sudden kindness among all the hostility that was so thick that it was almost palpable, “alas, I never thought it would be in unfortunate circumstances such as these. I’m Neoma, the Beta female and also sister to the Luna,” Neoma introduced herself as she kept inching closer to Shaylin with grace and confidence, noticing Shaylin's eyes narrowed slightly at the mention of Luna. Shaylin was still eying her suspiciously, unsure if the si

I was sure the woman in front of me was Simona, damn it, how could I be mistaken? But why did Simona have a weird smile on her face that I had never seen before? She looked like a queen and was looking down on me with smugness and hostility. I looked at the witch doctor blankly - I was even ask the members of the Black Pack. I pointed to Simona and asked the witch doctor, "Who is she?" "Sonja, she's Lady Sonja, Princess Hannah." The moment I heard that name, it was like my brain suddenly exploded and I couldn't think of anything else.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.