Bloody Lion Face Novels & Stories

He's an enemy, he has to die. He comes nearer and nearer, and now I can see him very clearly, I can even feel his breath. He is just growing his first beard, a young boy out to get his fame early in the morning. As he passes by me I silently ask for forgiveness and drive the sword into his back. He opens his mouth to shout but no sound comes out. Blood spatters all over the place, and some lands on my clothes, and more sprinkles on the leaves and trees as I withdraw my sword and let him fall slowly into a soft thud. A lot of blood oozes out of his mouth and his glassy eyes look unblinkingly at me. I look away, unable to hold his gaze.

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.

The gladiator, now adorned in the crimson hue of his own blood, refused to yield to the impending darkness that threatened to consume him. The second lion, larger and more imposing than its predecessor, lunged at Alcides with a predatory zeal. Each swipe of its massive paw left a trail of crimson in its wake, a macabre testament to the ongoing struggle for survival. The crowd's jeers and Fabius's mocking laughter echoed through the arena, a symphony of doubt.

This was my first time seeing one and it was really scary. It was a really huge lion with two long razor sharp teeth snarling at me and it was standing on two hind legs and had hands that had long sharp nails ready to claw at me. Its eyes were really the scariest and they look like a demon's eyes because of their redness and evilness. Before I had the chance to react or shift it lunged at me so I just closed my eyes ready to face my death. I closed my eyes for a full minute expecting to be killed but nothing happened and I still heard the snarling sounds of the Lenora beast.

I hate this man from the depth of my heart, I swear. I hesitantly matched eyes with the scar face and he was already looking at me with his cold and stern gaze, like always. "T-this is for my cat." I said and Liam raised his brows at me. I could feel him passing me an amusing smirk through his mask. All of a sudden some bikers came forward from behind them and drove past me as they were now surrounding me with their bikes, roaring the engine to scare me.

Beneath the hair were extremely refined flesh and blood. But in just a moment, his arm was almost torn apart like a cooked chicken leg. The cross teeth marks on the arm wound made people's scalps numb and their hearts turn cold. The yin yang demon fox and the wild boar shapeshifting demon, who were following closely behind Lion Nine, couldn't help but reveal shocked expressions when they saw Lion Nine's miserable state. They took a few steps back and looked towards the wooden chest that Lion Nine had shattered with shock and uncertainty.

A fountain of dark red blood gushed over his lip. "Don't hold back, I said," I growled, my vision tinting crimson. Deep inside my mind, my lycan woke up, letting out a wild, booming laugh that rattled my ribs. She was enjoying this. Leonardo wiped the blood from his mouth and came at me with full force. We locked up, chest to chest, exchanging a rapid-fire barrage of brutal short-range blows. I took a hit to the ribs, gave one back to his jaw, and finally grabbed his elbow, using his own forward momentum to flip him over my hip.

Out of the corner of her eye she saw a dead wolf being dragged by the broken neck of another away from her. -Leonel- her voice came out weak, but its body was already rising from the ground. Leonel looked at her and positioned himself in front of her and it was then that Joss had seen the lion fur all stained with dried blood, and at that moment, she with her own hand put her shoulder back in place and showed all her fury in a shrill growl turning into a she-wolf and standing beside Leonel as an invitation -will you face us?

The Lion said as he waited for the debris to clear, already being able to sense that he was still alive. The smoke cleared and Xolvion's form was revealed to all. He had taken a large amount of damage with the blast ripped away half of his armour on his torso. His left arm was also burnt badly and the rest of his wasn't fairing much better. "That is one strong ass sword," Xolvion muttered, looking up at White Mane slowly with a smile still spread across his face. "It's time to finish this battle stranger!" The Lion shouted, pointing his sword at Xolvion again and he readied himself to pounce at his prey.

“What just happened?” Yoren froze. He did not answer, continuing to stare at the blood on his hand. All at once, a conclusion struck Yoren's mind. It seemed he finally knew the answer to all the strange events. The Beast recognised Lumerys' blood. It recognised Eirene’s blood. *