Bloody Lion Face Novels & Stories

Its mouth - painted with blood, gave a deep growl as its hazel eyes locked on to Arth. Monsters like you… Arth slid his foot on the snowy ground, knees bent, preparing his stance. Deserve no mercy. The lion stretched its body down, let out an angry roar, then launched a wild charge forward. Arth’s emotions had overwhelmed his integrity. With eyes still red in tears, he stomped on the ground; the next he dashed, landing a quick slash of his sword. The moment they passed by each other, dark-colored blood rained on the white surface as the lion’s neck got slit in an instant. A single strike it only took. A few seconds short… the enormous body of the beast fell to the ground, with its red juice

She was very beautiful, but its head was extremely similar to a lion's. "Boned lion? How is this possible?" At this moment, Zephyr Khan's face completely changed. At this time, the bull kept struggling, but in an instant, it was bitten in the throat by this creature called the Boned lion. With the blood dripping down, the other party soon stopped breathing. However, Zephyr Khan no longer cared them. If the Demon's Horn Brute Bull only surprised Zephyr Khan, then the Boned lion had already shocked him.

Then the glass broke, Alexander felt the shards cut through his skin and get stuck in his flesh but he didn’t flinch…instead the pain helped him to stay clear headed because at some point, all he could see was red. “This…Cullen,” surprisingly his voice still worked, even though he sounded like a man that was about to go on a fucking rampage. “He had blue eyes?” Yuki inhaled deeply, “Yes, he did,” Alexander brought down the phone from his ear and searched for the first picture of Sergio he saw online. He sent the picture to Yuki and heard her gasp from the other line. “Is that him?” “Yes!” Alexander chuckled darkly, his eyes already clouded with blood lust. “Good,” he replied.

They are quick and strong but I can’t find evil or good intentions, they have no heart. Davina strikes lightning at them but it does nothing. Their’s bodies have smoke coming off of them from the hit but they didn’t drop or show any signs of pain. This can’t be good. Davina’s eyes change from yellow to blue and I can tell she is trying to boil their blood but nothing is happening. I use my sword and cut a paw off the lion/wolf looking thing and no blood squirts out. It doesn’t even cry out in pain.

Most beasts here have been baptized by death energy, hence, turning them smarter and stronger. The lion possessed some intelligence. However, its cruel nature was unleashed the moment it smelled blood. Irene had managed to tear a piece of its skin, the ear. Blood was pouring down from its head, sending the lion into a crazy state, maddened by bloodthirst and anger, pain fueling its fury. The black dress was still spotlessly clean. The indifferent face was still emotionless while her body moved so nimbly that people could barely perceive her faint presence. The small, slender hand continued to slam into the lion's body.

He said, raising up his mighty claws in the air. Time slowed down as he did so but then it picked up its pace as the Lycan’s claws started descending on my face. I close my eyes and then; And then… Blood. I felt my blood splatter on my face but when I opened my eyes and saw the blood, I realized it wasn’t mine. Not that I could recognize my blood upon sight, but I knew this because the Lycan had claws in his throat instead, and then another blow came from the side and bashed him to the ground so that he crashed lifelessly to the ground near the praised freak.

"Gate of the Lion, I call thee Leo!" After the golden light disappeared, a new guy was standing near them. Like the light, he had a golden hair with peculiar golden eyes. Beside him is a human like lion, it has the features of a lion yet it acted like a human being. With it's sharp claws and big teeth, the intimation aura it gives off is big. However Jamnia couldn't believe what she's seen, she thought it was the effect of her losing blood. "Leo, you know what to do."

“I don’t like him. He’s trouble. Look at that smug face.” Another man catches my eye—a hulking figure with wild blonde hair that looks like a lion’s mane. His face is marred by a deep scar slashing across his cheek and jaw, giving him a feral appearance that makes my stomach churn. The next has a mahogany skin tone, his features sharp and regal, but his silence unnerves me. His eyes are heavy with something I can’t name—pity, perhaps, or guilt?

The Luna's eyes widened in astonishment and dread at the sight of the new lady's eyes changing colour. The Luna felt the sting of Xylia's hand, now adorned with wicked claws, as it struck. Luna Lily staggered back. Xylia hit the Luna again, but this time, she didn't let go. Her lengthy, black claws were embedded in Luna's face, causing deep and unsightly scratches as she pulled. Luna Lily screamed, holding her face. She tried to run but found herself glued to the spot. She held her bleeding cheek, crying like a baby.

But one person caught his eyes, his eyebrows raised when he saw her. Their eyes met, and in a fleeting of moment she could see the surprise in his eyes but it soon faded. Then the fear in Lily tripled when she saw the corner of his mouth raised into a smirk. The corner of his mouth raised, and his lips parted, he was about to say something... Lily's heart halted in her chest. However, suddenly Logan used his claws to decapitate his head, and immediately his head fell onto the marbled floor. His body fell to the ground and blood started gushing out of his acephalous body, pooling on the marbled floor.