Shimoneta Novels & Stories

ALPHA KANE POV I knew Simon would not be blessed even if he survived. Only females were able to be born as blessed shimmer wolves. Plus, Simon was a bastard cleverly disguised as Luna Ava’s firstborn pup. Alpha Marcus Henry was a real piece of work, and if he weren’t in the way of my ultimate goal of getting back at the Goddess, then I probably would have had a great working alliance with the shady son of a bi.tch. He was my kind of person, slimy.

Silver-black, humming with inverted energy—wrong in every sense. “We want you to choose,” she says calmly. “Join us… or watch us finish what you started.” The shard pulses. The ground trembles. And somewhere deep beneath the world, something ancient and furious stirs awake.

With her reaction, I could tell she was up to something. “Alpha,” she cleared her throat. “I just came in to say hi to Eira.” “Eira?” My lifted brow extended. “Who is Eira?” “So he doesn't even know my name,” my pet muttered under her voice in disbelief. My gaze momentarily shifted in her direction but I sent it back to Lyrik. Waiting for a response from Lyrik. “The Omega’s name is Eira,” Lyrik responded.

Before they bowed down to her, That stupid thing, that runt, the woman who was in charge of everything that should have been mine, they just bowed down to her. Sienna De Luca. Omega. Nobody. Now the Luna. How could a person like her just become a Luna when she was nothing more than an Omega? A lowest rank, one that he could use as a consort to breed him children. I dug my nails into the soft leather of the armchair, unable to stop the rage bubbling beneath my skin. It burned like acid in my veins, every second of it replaying over and over in my head. He chose her. Publicly.

"This is Simon, my Beta." Simon flashed a small smile; I returned it. Then Jaxon gestured to the woman beside him—black hair, confident posture, eyes sharp enough to cut. "And this is Natasha. Simon's mate—and my Gamma." What the hell? "Wait—hold on." I blinked. "You have a female Gamma?" Natasha chuckled, a low, smooth sound. "Pretty surprising, isn't it, ma'am?" "Oh, please don't call me ma'am," I blurted quickly. "Aurora is fine."

"Like my wife said, we're happy to be here and are very grateful to be welcomed in such a good manner. As most of you know, I am Basha Siromani, and this is our daughter, Annabelle Ameera Siromani." Annabelle looked sort of annoyed when her dad called her Ameera but she covered it immediately. I wondered why, Ameera is a cute name. That was when I was able to take a good look at her. To say she looked stunning would be an understatement. Unlike the other girls, she wore something simple. It was just a plain navy blue dress that reached her ankles. Her jewelry wasn't shiny and she didn't have her glasses on. Annabelle gave a small wave and smiled after her dad introduced her.

"Thank you Simon for saying that, my son is just been an old fashioned person in this modern life." "Mom." Everyone laughed including Amelia who didn't raise her head. "My name is Simon, The vigour Beta of the pack and your mate is my best friend, trust me he can be annoying at times but the softest." "Do you want a death wish Simon?" "I know you can't kill your best friend." "Amelia from the Blue Moon pack, just a regular wolf." "No my dear, you are the Superior Luna of all packs." My mom caressed her hair saying this to her.

When Shane nodded, she pulled several coils of colored rope from underneath her chair. Shamira's soul was smiling. This was SO staged, but she did not care. Banshee was a master (or mistress, if you will) of Kinbaku, a very beautiful, artistic form of Japanese bondage. Dessert was brought out as Banshee painstakingly removed Shamira's current bonds only to replace them with a web of brightly colored rope. By the time the Japanese woman was done, it looked as if Shamira, on her knees, had tried to push her way through a spider's web.

Simon demands, in a cold tone. Leah squeezed her breasts together In an attempt to seduce Simon and stared at his eyes while replying, “ He goes by the name of Odin, who has come from a different village.” Sherry raised her eyebrows out of curiosity. “ What about it?” Simon asked, removing Sherry’s hands from his neck. “We have information that he’s interacting with Rain, from the Solomon family, very much frequently.” “We saw he and his beta going to Rain’s house before the rain started,” Hazel remarks. Her hair was long enough to touch the ground, she wore an expression on her face while saying that.

replies alpha Frank. “then who are we talking about” Archer takes places his butt atop the table. “we are all ears Jeremy” speaks beta Harrison. “charlotte Romero. The former Alpha’s daughter” Jeremy’s voice came out in slow pauses; he knew a female never holds position in the moonstone pack. “will you take back those words! you know where women belong” growls Alpha Frank. “anywhere they want to be, don’t you think so Jeremy, women. Belong. Where. They want to be” Archer smiles at the end of his sentence, and with a sudden jump he gets off the table.