Simba X Nala Novels & Stories

I clenched the hem of my gown tightly, feeling nervous as different eyes from different directions settled on me. "Feeling nervous already?"he asked softly with a chuckle, feeling my uneasiness. I forced out a smile, trying to make everything seem fine. "No,"I muttered as we continued to the special seat that was reserved for us, it was designed in gold and silver. "You shouldn't feel nervous. You're going to be the Luna of the most powerful Alpha in the northern region so you don't have to be scared,"he said, and I nodded my head gently. I bite my lower lips tightly, trying hard not to spat out at him that I won't become his Luna.

She stepped toward me, her scent of jasmine turning sour and aggressive. “You think you’ve won, don't you?” she whispered, loud enough only for me to hear. “You think a new shirt and a seat at the table makes you special. But remember this, Little Wolf: a pet is still a pet, no matter where it sits. I am the future Luna. And once the ceremony is over, I will make sure you disappear so deeply into these mountains that even the Moon Goddess won't find you.” I didn't back down. I leaned in, meeting her gaze with a coldness I didn't know I possessed.

“I’m not part of the family, remember?” The memory of the first time I had been introduced to the famous Forrest twin heirs replayed in my head. — My clammy palms were clammy as I followed my mother up the stairs to the quarters. The twins were just two years older than me, but looked larger than life as they sat playing video games. The twins were popular in the werewolf community. They were hot, rich, and heirs to the Forrest empire and powerful crescent moon pack. “Tyra,” my mom said, her voice ringing with pride. “These are your stepbrothers. Meet Alaric and Osric.”

After traveling incognito with the Lycans Arystyn finally started to recognize her surroundings. “ I don’t live far from here” Arystyn announced to Jonah the leader of the group. Jonah was the Beta of his pack and was traveling with a band of young Lunas who were going to be mated with members of Jonah’s pack. The Lunas were a big help with Ari and Zander and all took turns holding and cooing over the tiny infants who were seemingly enjoying all the attention. The oldest of the group was Gina who told Arystyn that she had just celebrated her 25th birthday and was set up to be mated to the Alpha’s son Journey and she was hoping she would have a child of her own soon.

The tension was so thick in the air, I could cut it with a knife. Clearing my throat, "Listen up, people." I began with the loudest voice I could muster. Everyone turned their heads to me, their curious eyes on me, wondering what was going on. "A lot of you may have heard of me, or about me. But for the sake of all those who don’t know, I will introduce myself. My name is Isabella. I am Richard’s mate, and as from tomorrow, I will be the Luna of this pack." They leaned forward, with eager faces, as if they were waiting to hear what I had to say.

" How could a Lycan infiltrate our territory? Are your senses so dulled that you can't sense a Lycan's presence!" I rushed out to chase after the Lycan that took my former Luna away. Nia Schafer was not allowed to leave the Packhouse. We had just reached an agreement to use Nia as a bargaining chip with the new Lycan King Eastwood in order to free some of our captured pack members.

Those blue eyes could not belong to anyone else. “Niall,” I whisper and involuntarily slide towards him. He whimpers all of a sudden, startling me, but then I notice the silver knife jutting out of his side and Cole’s wary eyes watching from underneath him. “No!” I scream. I gather all the strength I can muster and get a hold of the stake lying in the corner. As Niall’s wolf form jerks to one side—freeing Cole, I stand up, my knees barely tolerating the pain that follows. The hunter turns behind and as soon as our eyes meet, I ram the stake into his stomach, groaning loudly.

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.

I roll out my shoulders and throw myself into the party. Paloma is a low-ranking noble from Whaleberry Harbor, and her father doesn’t believe Dun’s Crossing can change, but she’s convinced after one dance with me. Nathalia of Redwood Nimbus is only here for the party, but her mother may have some sway with their Alpha, and she laughs at my jokes. Oakspring Dunes produces the lovely Lana, who believes in us even before our dance and is happy to inform me of their aging Luna. Apparently, she and the Alpha were never mated, so he may be looking for a new wife soon.

To say I was head over heels was the least. I had a mate. She was mine. So beautiful in both forms. She steals my breath every time I look into her wide, glossy, hazel eyes. We ran through the jungle, playing around with one other. Mostly me using my snout to push her around, and she would topple over and lay on her back. It reminded me of when simba finds nala in The Lion King. 🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺🐺