Bloody Lion Face Novels & Stories

Andrius did not show mercy. Seeing the heavily injured lion, he used Overlord’s Return again and pierced it once more. Then, he slashed horizontally, creating a massive tear in its belly. Its entrails spilled all over the ground. In an instant, the battlefield was filled with blood. After the two attacks, the lion was on its last legs. With one final thrust, Andrius pierced its head, ending the life of the beast that had ruled for countless years. “Phew...” Andrius opened the wound in its belly and found a fiend core. It already bore the image of the lion, indicating its extreme refinement. He could feel the abundant life force even before holding it.

The lion demon impatiently said, “She’s dead! Besides, you will go there and accompany her soon!” As he said that, he looked at the image in the air again and muttered, “This woman is so ugly. She doesn’t even have any muscle on her. What’s the point of looking for her?” Right after he muttered, a red light flashed. The lion demon saw a red light flashing before his eyes with an incredible killing intent locking on him. It frightened him so badly that he had goosebumps all over his body. Besides, that red light was too fast, so it was quite difficult for him to dodge it. He could only turn his head slightly in the midst of the pressing affairs.

Right on time, the thing climbed out. The creature looked extremely wild; red with pale manlike blue-grey eyes and three rows of sharp teeth stretching from ear to ear, the face of a man, the body of a lion, and a tail ending in a sting like a scorpion's. Its rows of teeth were set in its upper jaw and three in the lower; these are exceedingly sharp and larger than the fangs of a hound. Its ears also resembled a man's, except that they were larger and shaggy; its feet and claws were like those of a lion. The sting of his tail, which was like a scorpion's, was over a cubit in length; and had stings on either side. But the tip of the tail above all doubt was bound to give a fatal sting to anyo

Curiosity bubbled in me as I wondered what they were to each other before my eyes darted to the field where Gabe stood. Leo was hunched over, his face in his hands, and when he lifted his head his eyes glowed brightly. His chest heaved and dropped rapidly as he struggled to reign in his wolf. Leo got to his knees, blood flowed down his neck, his lip split. His cheeks hollowed before he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the floor beside him. Gabe’s upper lip peeled back and he snarled as Leo straightened his back.

The creature turned to face her, and she gasped in horror, taking a step back. Its face was half human and half monster. Fur covered one side, an ear like a wolf, and his eye was golden while the other was human, but with an eye that glowed red. His mouth was the most grotesque of all; it was a twisted, lumpy mix between a canine snout and lips. She took another step back as he advanced towards her with an angry snarl. “You don’t have to do this,” Lily stated, keeping her hands up.

Lionel howled in pain and turned on me with a malignant glint in his eyes. “I’m going to end this game right now, you wretched bitch. I thought I could forgive all the humiliations you put me through, but now that I have a hybrid like myself, I can have everything I want, and I no longer need you.” He ran toward me and I did the same, meeting him head-on. This was the final moment of our confrontation—one of us would perish at the other’s hands. I bared my teeth, ready to tear a piece out of that wolf, but at the last second he swerved, biting hard into my side and pinning me brutally to the ground, his cursed paw on my throat.

Her eyes glistened wide and desperate as if they might shatter at any second. Her bloody hands, held a knife to my face, shaky “Please,” she whispered. “Help me.”

Jackson states with total disinterest, turning his face away. Just then, a sharp, loud smack echoes clearly through the entire arena room, followed instantly by a pathetic howl of pure pain. On the wooden mat, Liam is clutching his swollen face with both paws, tears streaming from his eyes. "You absolute bastard, how dare your paws hit my face!" "Watch your language before the ladies," my voice warns him calmly. "Besides, my tongue told your ears we should have a friendly match instead of going all out." Liam explodes in pure, red rage, his fangs popping out. "You worthless piece of trash! If your wolf wants my hands to go easy on your flesh, get down on your knees right now!"

In the blink of an eye, an overwhelming force hurled the lion away. A loud, painful growl filled the silent forest. My heart started pounding heavily in my chest. I turned my head and saw a giant black wolf fighting with the lion. It was one-sided. He was two times larger in comparison to a lion. The lion never got the chance to fight back. One final strike was all it took before the wolf ripped its flesh apart with its claws. Blood splattered across the wolf's face. I shivered and nearly puked at the gruesome sight. It was horrifying.

One hit to my chest has him looking up in fear as I strike him across the cheek with the mandible of the wolf before him. His face tears away, his cheek maimed and dangling by a thread as he falls to his knees, sobbing. I launch my foot into his face with a massive kick, relishing the way his nose sinks beneath my paw. A howl rips from my lycan’s chest, a victorious cry to let all know how terrifying I can be.