Zion Kuwonu Novels & Stories

But the eery feeling just didn’t shift. Jo, the former Luna of the Eclipse pack, was just where she always had been. In the kitchen, baking more food than any one person could eat. It was always her way. And the reason for the Pack house having been designed the way that it was. She treated everyone in the pack like family. And it didn’t matter what your role was. Weather you were an omega or Alpha of the pack, her home was welcome to all. As was the food on her table. And she lived her life, prepared for any hungry wolf that set foot through the door.

No one would accept me with Archer unless he’s my mate, which I know he’s not because Zane was. Would anyone accept me with Leviticus by my side? Or would I be ridiculed and thought unfit to rule as Luna Queen? Dread fills my stomach and I know one thing for sure. I won’t be fooling around with anyone tonight.

Rohit gulped and lowered his head. Kevin said, "Mr. Kumar we don't know about you, but Doraemon will do what Sohu says." Jenny nodded. He looked at Kevin, then Sohu. Curling his palms, he suppressed his anger, he didn't like it if someone else decided for him. And who was that Doraemon or Junjun, he didn't even meet him once and he became his opponent. He wants to know about him. Feeling his anger, Kunal changed the topic "All three of you are from the South but all three of you are very good in Hindi like you are of North Indian?"

, he turned it up to three thousand and the man on the chair started to convulse as the shock increased in his body, “O-okay… I… I will speak”, the man finally said, The alpha king had known he would crack, this chair did wonders that no one could do, it was a miracle, this chair. He turned the voltage down to a thousand once again, “I am listening”, he urged the man to talk, already getting excited that once this was over, he could go after his next victim, “I do not know who exactly tried to kill the luna queen”, the man denied once more making the alpha king’s excitement deflate,

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

She squeezed her eyes shut for a second before hesitantly looking up. And there he was. Kane Shawn. Leaning against her booth like he belonged there, staring at her with that ridiculously gorgeous face. His hoodie was still up, casting a shadow over his sharp features, but those eyes—light blue, glowing under the dim lights—locked onto her like she was the only thing in the room. Kill. Me. Now. "I—I—" she started, still rubbing her head, her brain scrambling for something normal to say. "You okay?" he asked, his voice dipping with concern as he made a move to come around the counter.

Jhonia giggling at her being overprotective. “Mom... I'll be fine, trust me, okay? And Kuwain works at Sky, he's the President listed bodyguard and today I am borrowing him for the day. Okay, so don't worry.” Jhonia called her, taking a moment before she said and explained who Kuwain is and what he does she also told her that his Kyhe’s bodyguard and she will borrow him. “So his name is Quwain and his work at Sky as the President's bodyguard and you're borrowing him... Okay.” Mrs. Pinnock said pronouncing the K, in Kuwain name as a Q instead of a K! Jhonia just nodded!

, I shyly asked Mike. He hummed, “Yeah, Zonculi’s are proud people. They’ve got a bit of a temper,” he shrugged one shoulder. “I mean, their elements speak for themselves.” He turned his head to one side to take a peek at me. ”But, it might be different for you since you weren't really born and raised here.”

Suddenly, a loud voice shouted out from the middle of the amused crowd, "Wait, a spoon?!" "Yes, a spoon!" Lucy yelled back, tossing her head back as she scoffed in absolute contempt. "I mean, what else do you really expect from a pathetic, worthless loser like her? Honestly, I don't even want to mention the disgusting part where she told me she usually stuffs raw hotdogs inside her private parts to get them wet before she takes them to the kitchen and fries them for breakfast!"

Thorne's POV I stood in the barracks, the smell of steel and sweat thick in the air. Kael, one of my most trusted warheads, waited before me with some important information. Kael beside being my most trusted warheads, was practically the only man I have ever trusted and he didn't let me down. He’d followed me from the beginning, even when I was just a pampered son of an Alpha. He gave a stiff nod. “Zephyr held his end of the deal, he gave us two two hundred warriors and twelve scouts.