Novel & Cerita Zira Simba

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.

How could she let him to be taken away from her again? "Dan, do you remember Simba? You have not visited her for a long time now she has grown into a beautiful horse. If you are not busy tomorrow, can you come to my villa to see her?" She smiled faintly. Simba was a horse race in the pure blood of the England race horse. At her 21st birthday, it was given to her by him. When she took it to the Equestrian club, Valery was so jealous that her eyes almost popped out.

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.

After we entertained all the customers, I heard a voice behind my back. “That guy is so handsome,” I saw Sierra, my packmate, who is two years older than me. She looks cute in her bob cut, light skin, and blue eyes. “Huh? Are you talking to me? Sierra, right?” Her eyes widened in shock. “Oh my goodness! I can’t believe that you know my name, Alpha King’s daughter!” I suddenly felt shy. “You don’t have to make it a big deal. I heard your name back then. Who are you talking about?”

As soon as she slipped into the vehicle, crystalline tears streamed wildly down her face. ‘Charlotte Simmons! Just how perfect and flawless is she? Why is Zach so madly in love with her? It’s been four years. Not only has he refused to get over her, but he’s been ignoring public opinion and madly pursuing Sotiria simply because he thinks she looks similar to Charlotte. He even tricked Garrison just to prevent him from consummating his marriage to Sotiria! Zachary is willing to resort to such methods just because Sotiria resembles Charlotte. What if he finds out that Sotiria is Charlotte… No! I won’t let that happen!’

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.

They never fought for anything, but to defend their love and way of life. Zuba was a princess there. Like the rest, she was known for calmness and beauty. The two ancient seas ably described her. She was beautiful. Her shining eyes were as calm as the morning waters, though at times her behaviour was as tempestuous as the surging waters of the night on the ancient seas. But the nobles of that medieval kingdom were greedy. Many of them exhibited some kind of behaviour quite different from the rest of the subjects. They fought and made sure that they got whatever they wanted at the expense of others.

ZIRA I couldn't barely understand what James just said. I jumped when Mirja clapped her hands. “Case solved. Use ginger boy as bait to bring her out. Then kill her,” Mirja said again. “Mirja,” Zack sighed. “What?” I shook my head. “No…Stupid idea. There’s no way I’m going-” “Zira, it’s the only way. She said I knew what she wanted, and she was right. She will give you Arias for me.”