Teenage Simba Novels & Stories

I knew who it was just by the sound of her voice: Bianca. “Don’t worry,” I heard her whispering. “She’s a wolfless, so she’ll be easy to deceive. If I can befriend her, I’ll be able to get close to Kael.” I pushed the door open, pretending I hadn’t heard. Bianca shoved her phone back into her pocket and whirled around, green eyes widening for a moment before her face settled into a smooth mask of calm. “You must be Lyra. I’m your suitemate, Bianca. Bianca Carter. It’s a pleasure.”

Part of my waist is bare and his warm hands touching it, is sending so many chills down all over my body, I immediately shifted my face unable to look at him, I could still feel him smiling. "I think they are fighting, we need to get out of here," I hear from outside the stall as they began to rush. "So ghetto, this is going to be so embarrassing for Rare Diamond," they left, I immediately shoved him away from my body so I can breathe properly. I inhaled and exhaled sharply to see him still smiling. "Let's get out of here," he said lending his hand "Why?" "It's getting pretty hectic and you don't want another tension hovering around your name," he said

But modesty is still valued in the human world, so we know to cover up. “Alpha Scarlett.” I hear a familiar voice call out. I turn to see Alpha Connor running towards us. “Alpha Connor. Good to see you. Just wish it could be under better circumstances.” I say to him. Alpha Connor is closer to my parent’s age than to mine but wasn’t mated until he was a bit older, so his pups aren’t yet old enough to take over his pack. He may not be a spring chicken anymore, but he’s still one hell of an Alpha. And he has the handsome good looks of a matinee idol with piercing blue eyes, a strong, square jawline and salt and pepper grey hair.

The agony was unbearable, and I blacked out within seconds. Then a cold, mechanical voice sounded in my ears. "Attention. The system has been activated. Your first task is to make Victoria fall for you. The reward for completing this task is a basic energy shield that blocks zombie attacks. Every dollar you spend on Victoria will be returned to you tenfold." I snapped awake in an instant, and the agony of being torn apart was gone. Fate was kind enough to give me a second chance. I quickly checked the time. There were 20 days left until Christmas. I vaguely remembered that in my past life, the outbreak had happened on Christmas Eve.

Where was Shay before all this? [Still... he's clearly wrecked now. Couldn't she give him one more shot?] I didn't even glance his way. Just raised a hand and grabbed a cab. As the door shut, I caught one last glimpse through the window—the same guy who once strutted around like he owned the world, now crouched on the sidewalk, face buried in his hands, sobbing. Back home, I watched the Chat Feed spiral and let out a sharp laugh. [Ley-Bae, pls, reformed bad boys are literally endgame. Just give Shay-Shay another shot. You two are the official ship!]

he huffed while sucking up the damn burning sensations. “Sure you are,” Samantha taunted with a roll of her eyes. “What’s your name ?” he asked to forget about the fresh and old pain of the wounds on his hand. The herbs stung a lot. Shit ! “I don’t tell my name to strangers,” she replied pat with a smirk. “We are not strangers anymore,” the boy softly said. “We are friends !” he whispered making Samantha look at him wide eyed before she grinned. “You can call me Simz. Only Dre and my siblings get to call me that,” she shyly told her much endearing, intimate nickname to her new friend.

A strange voice said from behind me. I turned, and saw a black haired guy, wearing a white shirt that pointed out his abs, which were looking hot, alongside a black leather jacket and blue jeans and his eyes were damn pretty. He didn’t look familiar, I couldn't tell whether he was a new student or if he wasn’t from this school, but just came to use our library. “Hey new boy,” Simeon smiled, winking at him. Simeon is bisexual, and right now he is drooling over the new guy.

Simon advised wearing a smile on his face. "How do I show gratitude to the same people that murdered my parents?" "They did murder your parents but it was out of self-defense... Your people started the war but we're victorious and no survivors were left only little kids like you were spared, after so many years you become Luna and you want to vent out all the hate now that you're Luna... That's ridiculous" Simon chuckles,

Jacob looks at the boy on my arms before asking, “Aunt Nela, who is he?” Simon raise his head and looks at Jacob. I put Simon down and reluctantly went towards Jacob. They curiously look at each other before Simon held out his hand, “Bonjour, Je suis Simon” Jacob weirdly looks at Simon before taking his hand and shaking it, “I’m Jacob, Jacob West.” Simon smiled at him before asking, “Can I borrow your Light saber?” * “Aunt Nela, Simon is a good friend, I’d like to visit him again in the future,” Jacob’s words startled me.