A/N: Ok so I got this idea while looking at some pictures of Malka and Nala. It sparked some ideas, so I started writing. The name Kya is African, which means diamond in the sky. I thought this was a good name, since most people would give a queen, which is the meaning of Malka's name. A diamond as a gift, which is the meaning of Nala's name. In Twicthes Too, the queen shared that her husband gave her a star, which Rihanna refer as a diamond in the sky. I hope you like this story.

I yawned as a stud from another restless sleep. Its been a three years since the death of my best friend and his father. Since then we had to live with hyenas. No thanks to our new 'King'. Hmm! Never in a million years will I call him my king. I look around the cave to find I was the only there. With a sigh I walked out of the cave into the dull grey waste land.

"Some home" I mumbled

I headed toward the watering hole, more like mud hole. But there was a little puddle, just enough for me to start my day.

"Nala"

I know that voice from anywhere. I lift my head and saw my good friend Malka. He's a handsome slight, no doubt. With pale orange fur and a growing black mane and red eyes. But I can't...my heart belongs to one lion. Even though he's dead.

"Yes Malka?"

"How you consider being my mate?"

Oh right I forgot to say, he wants me to be his mate. I would but...

"Nala...please..."

I raised my brown eyebrow at him. Is he begging?

"I mean...I know you love Simba. But he's gone and never coming back. Could you give me a chance? I know I'm not Simba..."

I thought on Malka's words. He's right, as much as I love Simba. He's not coming back. I sighed before nuzzling into his black mane. As I laid down for him to calm me. I couldn't shake the feeling that was doing something wrong.

-X-

A few weeks went by since Malka and I had..you know. I was leading a hunt since Sarabi didn't feel well. But anyways...I was about to give chase on a zebra. Now its a blessing, since most of the herds left. But anyways...I went to give chase when my breakfast came up.

"Nal, are you ok?" Asked my best friend Kula

Some lions say Kula and I look alike. I actually agree. Minus the fact I have cream fur and blue eyes as Kula has caramel-brown fur with reddish brown eyes.

"I'm fine" I managed to whisper

"You don't sound like it"

"Nala!"

Oh the kings! My mother...now I won't be able to lie or whatever. My mom won't ever let it down.

"Nala are you alright?"

I went to answer but a wave of dizziness came over me as I throw up again, again and again.

"My dear, look at me!"

After making sure I was done. I looked at my mother. She had pretty apple green eyes.

"Nala...your pregnant"

My eyes widen, as I yelled.

"What!"