A Lion Among Men Novels & Stories

he said, moving next to me to squint at the tank. Something swam in the murky water. They looked like tiny lobsters would look if their claws hadn’t fully formed. Instead, ropy appendages swirled next to them, probing the sides of the tank. I sprinkled some of the food in. The creatures sped to the surface to feed. There were too many to count, but I realized with horror that there would soon be less. They were fighting over the food, attacking each other with a ferocity that was scary even for such tiny creatures. “Holt shit,” Matt whispered. “Look at the little cannibals.”

’ Leo leered hungrily yanking open her legs and holding them open for his brother, ‘Shut her up brother, break her in for us to play with. Aslan lay over her pressing his length at her entrance, ‘Get your fucking hands off my mate.’ A loud growl emanated from the copse of trees in front of the truck and the lions looked up growling angrily at being interrupted, ‘Who the fuck are you?’ Leo sneered baring his teeth as a huge white wolf stepped forward, ‘You heard me kitty cat.’ It mind-linked him as three more huge white wolves joined him, all of them with their canines bared ready to attack,

Liam It had been nearly four months since I found Lily and after her first week, I could probably count on one hand the number of times we actually talked. We asked each other the occasional question, or said good morning when we passed by each other in the hall and that was basically it. I could go days at a time without ever actually laying eyes on her. The only proof she existed was her mouthwatering scent that clung to nearly every square inch of our house. The extended absence from our mate was making my wolf depressed. He rarely talked to me, didn't even bother to ask for Lily and flat out ignored me most days. I couldn't even remember the last time I shifted. So now, not only did I fe

From nowhere, a massive golden maned lion leapt through the air and landed four square over the Professor's body, its great head thrown back in another roar, ‘Musafa! No! Back down, NOW!’ Killian’s voice rang out in a command, and the lion stepped back, snarling, ‘Tie them all up. If any resist, kill them’ He continued leaving the lion and the bear to watch the Professor, it took an hour and more than one of the Assistants tried the Professor's trick and was torn to pieces.

Like hungry lions ready to devour a gazelle. "Boss, can you smell that?" one of the men asked, sniffing the air loudly. "I sure can," the guy in the center—the Boss—answered, his eyes raking over my torn nightgown. "Human. And untouched at that." "Look, I am ugly and not appealing like others of your kind," I stammered, backing away until my back hit a tree. "Please don't do this. It's wrong." That only earned a dark chuckle from them.

Now it’s stronger, and he looks scarier; feels more terrifying. Two men, whose backs are turned to her, bow to the alpha. The one by his right is dressed in a velvety wine-colored suit, while the one by his left looks rough around the edges, his whole attire made of black and brown leather. The shrieks and whispers continue in the background, especially from the women. “They’re here! The alpha’s brothers are back! The pack’s ambassador and the pack’s delight are here. Moon’s Wrath’s powerful trinity are finally together!”

"Honey, don't misunderstand. I only just found out that Daniel brought Zion back to the country. We happened to run into him, so we stopped by the kindergarten to register. You…" "I understand," I interrupted, turning with Teddy. Daniel, however, called after us with casual confidence, smiling brightly. "Leo, long time no see." He pulled the boy sitting nearby forward, introducing him to my son. "Teddy, this is Zion. Say hi. You could be friends." Zion leaned in, staring at Teddy's eye with disgust. "Daddy… his eye is fake. Gross." Teddy went pale and shrank behind me, ashamed. Rage coursed through me.

They thought simultaneously with sad looks. GRRRRRRRRR... "The master is giving us more food!" said one of the lions in their beast language. "This is for me!" "Ah! This fat man is for me!" "No... No... No...!" The three men who had just entered were immediately attacked from all sides by the winged lions. They were immediately torn apart by the claws and mouths of the winged lions. It didn't take long for the three men to die in excruciating pain after being attacked by the group of winged lions.

Especially when they suspect that they were not detected. But this time was different. Without even knowing that they were there, moments before, Leah disturbed a very special moment between the lion and his bride. He was about to mount her again. They were mating. Probably for a day or more by now. The male was agitated, exhausted… and hungry. His body was thin. And he saw an opportunity. Maybe he was one of those who tasted human blood before in the light of the recent poaching incidents on the farms and surroundings. Leah did not visit her father for a while. The northern part of Mozambique was not considered a safe place for a woman who travelled on her own. But she was still on the What

Even while kneeling like a wounded lion, one could never miss the power his body and eyes emitted. Kneeling or wounded or weak doesn’t make him any less of a king of the jungle. A lion remains the king of the jungle irrespective of the situation. And I understood the phrase better now when he is so close to me. I gulped in fear, seeing this dangerous man so close to me, holding my gaze, trapping me between the sofa and his body. And I wondered who was that man who succeeded in bringing this lion to his knees and how strong and powerful he is.