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’ 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,

I look over to see more wolves coming our way with their alpha leading them. He shifts back once he gets over to us, looking at me with a raised eyebrow. "You're not the Lycan King, who are you?" He asks with a frown. "I'm BJ, the Lycan prince," I say slamming the trunk down. "I'm here looking for a member of your pack for crimes he has committed." "Crimes? What crimes have been committed by a member of my pack?" He asks with a raised eyebrow. "He'll tell you himself." Fred and I get back into the car and drive off heading towards their pack, while the alpha and his warriors run next to the car following us.

Wolf, a fair skin man, young for his age and clever in words and action, said. "Dirmuza and Olkoti," Lion repeated, "those two are twin sisters, stubborn in words and action. My men and I will make sure they bow to the Lord of all." "No," Bull shook his head, "not yet" "Not yet?" Lion asked, not bothering to hide the surprise in his voice, "those people need to taste the wrath of our steel. We need to show them who the boss is." "I said not yet," Bull repeated, stressing each word. Lion was not pleased by that, but tried to conceal his anger. It was dangerous to anger the King's, right-hand man.

Liam was walking ahead looking for Lionel who was nowhere to be seen. So he walked more to understand if he was in some kind of trap. "Is anyone here?" Liam yelled looking around. "Hello, brother." Liam heard an overbearing voice which made him curious to see the person in real who was trying to make him a fool. He stumbled back when his gaze witnessed something before him really unexpected. A giant lion was coming down from above. Its wings were blazing with fire as the wings were of a Phoenix wing. And has the tail of a Dragon.

It was clear he was also on the alert for trouble. But what kind? I’d no sooner formed that question in my mind when the answer was made abundantly clear. Out of the blue, to the far west of Sergeant Org, sprung an enormous lion. Not only was it incredibly odd to see a lion in this type of terrain, but the lion itself was strange in appearance. It clearly had the body and head of a lion, but its coloring was all wrong. Its mane was a dark purple-grey and its body was a dark dapple grey. It was a beautiful combination, but just all wrong for a lion. Not far behind it was a lioness. She too was a dapple grey, although the tone was far lighter than the lion.

Elias frowned. The man named Lion shrugs his shoulders, and with no trace of fear on his face, he continues to provoke. “Dear Sir Brian, I introduce myself to you; I am Lion, the second son of Alpha Eric. Today I answer you on behalf of my father. We disagree with your stupid pact. We will fight and destroy your weak pack full of arrogance.” After he finished speaking, everyone present burst into laughter. I secretly observed Brian's expression; although his expression was regular, it looked like he was not affected, but I knew he was distraught inside. How could anyone accept such an insult to his family, let alone a great warrior?

*LYCIA* There are days when I really hate my mother. “Absolutely not Lycia, I do not care that Travis just got his own pet Wolf for his birthday you are not getting one and that’s final,” she said conclusiveness evident in her voice. “Then what about a snake or a falcon, a kitten or a dog? Just anything would do! Please, please let me have one!” I tried compromising with the other options but knowing my mother she would say something along the lines that I wasn’t responsible enough to handle another life.

The low groan that leaves his lips sends a hot wave of need straight through me. The tips of my fingers drift over the ink that brands his skin. It begins on the right side of his ribcage before wrapping around his back. The shield is divided into four sections of red and black color. A large golden lion stands on its hind legs in the middle. On top of the shield sits a golden crown. The detail is gorgeous and intricate.

Perhaps he didn’t expect it to be a lion, or maybe he expected it to be of smaller size. The one standing in front of him was a lion of superior strength. Its main has grown long that it is dragging it from the floor. All four legs of the lion were muscular and its skin was of certain sheen. One look and you’ll know it was a healthy beast: well fed and well-taken care of. Where has the Virgo taken it from? Damon randomly thought. On their initiation rites was a bear. This time, it’s a lion. Do they have a zoo or something? No one knows.

Now, I waited for Morgan to give him a reply. “It is a medal made from bronze as you can see and it's for the red lions…” Morgan said slowly. “I know you might have not heard who they are before but I am ready to explain. They are..” “You don't need to!” I cut him short. “The red lions is a banditry organization. They steal from armies and kidnap refugees. They recruit innocent and poor slaves and make them armed bandits. That's what they do!” “You're partially right…” Morgan said slowly.