Short Tula Novels & Stories

I ask him. “Notty, I told you I just want to be friends. Is that so bad?” He answers and placed the coconut over my palm. “You know what? You won’t enjoy the island of LUAHU if you’re too uptight like that. LUAHU is all about being away from home but also feeling at home.” “First, I am not uptight.” I face him. “And second, I think I can enjoy the island just the way I like it without asking for your consent.”

The road is getting thinner and the trees are getting thicker. “Are we too far?” feeling amused “Just familiarize yourself into the road.” Bluntly he answer We are heading to a huge tunnel few meters away two cars identical to ours appear and we all get inside, he pull back and turn right approaching the wall. “Are you getting us killed? St…” he press a button and the wall crack open. We get into a smaller tunnel; too narrow enough for a one car. The blue LED light serves as the only guide, if you are a claustrophobic you can’t stand a second inside. After running 13.7 km we stop in front of a closed metal door covered with mud and rust.

“Emily told me.” “You better watch your back!” Tula releases me then blushes. “So…how was your weekend?” “You could have told me it was a couple’s retreat!” I hiss between my teeth. “I thought you two were together!” Tula blushes deeply as she covers her face with her hands. “I am SO sorry, Elena! There are so many rumors, ugh, please forgive me!” “…I know… you are right, but you almost killed me from fear!”

"Yes," she smiled, patting her flat stomach. "It is a beautiful life." I looked down at her belly. It was smooth, but it had the slight, soft stretch marks of someone who had given birth before. "Do you have a family?" "I have four children," Tula said proudly, her eyes shining under the sun. "They are all at the village school right now." "You got a school here? In the middle of the jungle?"

says Hala, "I'm short, but I think I can run pretty fast." "Me too," says Morgan, "though for me, I'm tall so can reach other things. And I also happen to have some experience." "Do you see track?" asks Tula. "Yeah, right here," I say, pointing at a poster. "That's for me," says Tula with a smile, "and thanks!" "Anytime." "Are you going to join the tennis one?" asks Tula as she points to it. "Hmm," I say, then shaking my head, "no. I want to try something new."

Tola smirked, " yeah yeah! always the smartass." "Where were you off to?" "Clubbing. Wanna come?" "No." Tola let out a snort, "of course...B.B must have been taking a toll on you. I almost forgot you were a student." "I've had a rough day," she grumbled. Tola drew her lips into a lopsided grin, tossing a small wrapped stuff at her, "this could help." "What's this?" Yara inquired with eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

Riley says, making me laugh. “I doubt that, very seriously.” “Tallula,” Riley calls. Tallula is the first-born daughter of Thomas and Tula, one of the first sprite-werewolf mate bonds. “Yes, Lady Beta Riley. Oh, hello, Lady Luna Quinn. How are you?” “Tallula, can you tell Luna Quinn here who your favorite Guardian is?” Riley says and I watch as panic floods poor Tallula’s face. “Riley! You’re putting her on the spot, that’s not nice,” I say, seeing Tallula’s relief.

“No, I am not going to let you leave this house Tula. Why are you running away from me? Are you scared that you might not be able to fight me now that you have me here in your house, at this hour?” Tulani was looking at her like he would a child begging him for change on the streets of Lusaka. “You are not in your right mind Lu, I think you should just go to bed.” “I have never been as clear headed as I am right now!” She yelled. “Tula,” she placed her hands over his chest but he immediately peeled them off and gently pushed her to the side. He had just opened the door to leave when he heard something rip behind him. He quickly turned to check.

I can feel her awe and her happiness for Tula through our bond as I feel her tears dampening my shirt as I hold her. The sprites all quietly ‘ohhh’ and ‘awww’ as if any noise will break Ailduin’s concentration and cause Tula’s wing to stop growing. The twins are leaning against Alexander, glowing tears running down their cheeks as they watch their friend as she’s healed in front of all of us. When he’s done, he steps back. Tula stands in Thomas’s hand, testing her new wing, flapping it gently before a huge smile spreads across her face and she lifts herself off his hands.