Zira Simba Novels & Stories

Soheila said while looking at Luna's silver hair. “Our little sister here is a beauty, no doubt a lot of boys would court her,” Zachary said as he smiled while looking at Soheila. “Hmm...” Maximo agreed as he nodded. “I agree,” Ezekiel agreed as well. "Well, I don't know," Soheila said. Soheila looked at Firezha who was sleeping on the sand. "Firezha! Come back here, little one." Soheila shouted. Firezha instantly opened her eyes and changed into a small bird that has a plump body. This was one of the technics that the Female Gigantic Firebird taught Firezha,

It was the smile of a predator being handed a live rabbit by its fiercely loyal hound. "You are so good to me, Mwajey," Zuri whispered, her voice a sultry, venomous purr. Zuri stepped forward. She didn't raise the spear to kill. She lowered the tip, aiming precisely for the cluster of nerves in the beast’s unpinned leg. As the horrific, high-pitched screams began to echo across the Lower Bastion, Mwajuma did not flinch. She did not look away. She stood guard in the green shadows, her massive arms crossed over her chest, the stone collar resting heavily at her throat.

Janet was waiting for me outside, her eyes flicking past me toward the room behind me. "Thinking about going in to save her?" I asked. "No. I was just wondering what's going on." "I see." She handed me a file. "Laura jumped into a river trying to get away from some debt collectors and ruined one of her legs. Now she's hiding at an illegal underground club, working as a hostess. "But that bad leg makes her pretty much useless there. All she does is run errands for the other women. She hardly sleeps. They keep her working nonstop.

It's impossible because Zaria has a darker shade brown eyes and Ocean has a pair of light brown eyes and he is a Fuckin' boy. The more I observe him, the more he resembles Ziara specially when he turn his back. I'm still puzzle with what parker had said to me few year ago. " 𝘏𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶, � ��𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 "

The next thing I know, I hear a strong dark voice in my head. ‘Hello Zach, I am Kato, your wolf.’ ‘Hello Kato, I am happy to meet you finally. I really need your help.’ ‘I know. We need to find Zara and Sierra.’ ‘Sierra?’ ‘Yes, Zara’s wolf and my sister.’ Wow, Kato's sister is Zara’s wolf. ‘So I am right. She is alive.’ ‘She is. Now, let’s shift so you can rest before we go.’

She lunged at me, wanting to retaliate but I was fast enough to strike her down. “Stand down Mira!” Simon snapped from a corner, holding Zara who looked like she was going to drop dead any moment. Mira growled, struggling from where I had her pinned down, not wanting to back down but already, she knew this was a lost case and anything she attempted to do again would result in her death. She knew this but yet, she was still brazen enough to challenge me and my authority. Finally, after what seemed like a long time, she shifted back to her human form, naked and bare for all to see.

Simara's wolf turned around to see Rebecca dominating the place. Its muzzle high, the eyes shining brightly with anguish. Rebecca smirked, looking at the scared wolf. Her golden-brown wolf moved towards the red-brown one. Simara's wolf took one step backwards. She shifted into her human form. She is a young girl, with brown hair and light blue eyes. A sleek slim body. "Luna, I am sorry! Please, let me go. I will never do the same mistake again. Please!" Simara pleaded. Rebecca can see it in her eyes. She is so scared. She sat on the ground pleading.

She does this all the time to boost her ego I think, and whenever she picks a female, they're mostly my other mistresses. She does this for power and recognition within and outside the pack. “Drum roll…….…” Ladies and gentlemen, I want to hear your loudest scream as we call on Lauren Dambot” The screams and howls were ear-piercing, Lauren walked majestically into the middle of the field with a big smile on her face. She bowed a few times to the left and right and the noise died down. “Now, you know how we do it princess” She blushed at the word ‘princess’

“I heard my dear older brother was finally getting mated. Couldn’t miss it, could I? Even though you didn’t bother to send a word.” Zenith’s jaw tightened. “I didn’t invite you.” “Exactly,” Zira replied lightly, shrugging one shoulder. “That’s why I had to come myself. Family should be present for these things, don’t you think?” I marveled at the contrast between them. They looked so alike, nearly like twins with the same strong features and commanding build, yet their demeanors couldn’t have been more different. Where the King was all storm and ice, Prince Zira carried himself with a strange, almost casual warmth that felt completely out of place in this palace of cruelty.

I couldn’t quite believe how lucky I had gotten. She was relatively short compared to most of our kind, and she was slim build. This in itself was unusual. Werewolves, even the she-wolves, tended to at least have some muscle mass visible under the skin. But Sienna, she barely had any. That wasn’t to say she wasn’t in good form. I could tell by her legs that she was a runner, it was more general strength that she was missing. The type of strength required to defend yourself from an attacking predator.