Cub Simba Novels & Stories

I called out, I flinched a little when she nuzzled my leg such a good girl crouching down I scooped her in my hands, stroking her lovely brown fur. Navi is a fox but she's just not any feline; she's a cerumen shape shifter; she can take any form of animal, Her kind had gone extinct. She was the last one, she chose me as her keeper and she's currently my best friend and when my wolf was down she was my ride ,she had the ability to understand human language but cannot communicate back. "Navi I need a pretty horse let's go for a ride through the forest after stroking her one last time I stepped back so she could change to my favorite form

I’m standing outside waiting for fucking Valerie because the asshole hurried me up to now take his sweet ass time, when Vic returns. “Salim was just picked up for trying to hack into the FBI database” he hands me the list of possible candidates again and I pick again. "Damian Delacort, Samantha Shae and YS Jailbird bring those three in if they are looking for employment with amazing fucking pay after they swear in. I want them to set up a new system with palm readers I want this place tricked out in tec" he nods his head in understanding and again kisses the top of my head before leaving me.

"Say something. Cat got your tongue? What were you smiling at, huh? Who told you you could smile?" The others in the room—his friends, his girls, his entourage—went still. Most of them had never seen this version of Charles. The kind with his claws out. The kind that didn't bother pretending. No one made a sound. "S...sorry," I choked out, barely able to breathe. I didn't bother to explain. He wouldn't have listened. He never did. "Go apologize to Rhyn," he barked. "Grovel at her feet. Say it like you mean it. Or you can pack up your shit and get the hell out of my house for good!"

Simba was the main guard in the village,he would prowl the village into the night,and sleep next to cows so he would draw warmth from the cows. The chirpings of birds were broken by loud crows of cocks that were locked in a small house next to one of the the huts.As the day broke,and more light shone through,there was competition amongst the cockerels,which would increase in pitch and tone as more light hit the village, turning from a deep orange sunrise, to a brighter Break of day.

But I know that I have never seen her before now, after I finished eating she got up and started walking towards the hut and I was confused until she said “ Are you coming? “ And I ran after her,then the wolf followed behind me casually, try imagining Simba wearing a suit and just strolling that’s how the wolf felt, so much hidden power and so much self control, I really loved the animal but that is as far as it goes. We got into the hut and my jaw fell open , instead of old furnitures and just a hut, it was POP , marble walls and white paint, the whole place looked like something one can see in the movies. Make it make sense, and then she walks towards what looks like a throne room and sits

Lua started running as fast as she could to the cave when suddenly a rule echoed in her head. "Never run towards a scream. No matter who it is. If you scream you get left behind. You are not here to protect us. You can't protect us. If we scream. You are on your own. You follow the rules and remember your training. You must get to the human territory. It's known as Canada. You don't look back only forward. Trust no one"

Damian approached slightly, his expression filled with curiosity. "Of course. Taggart was supposed to be Alpha, replacing Bruce. Isn't it like that?” Simon is still neutral, but he supports Taggart. Damian shows a positive attitude without being overtly offensive. He aims to garner Simon's sympathy and sow doubt about Taggart simultaneously. He must execute precision and flawlessly. “Ah, did you hear about the Luna that he mated? She's an ordinary girl.” Damian's face still held a friendly, innocent look; there was no trace of hate.

"I did not." The System finally broke its silence, its tone stiff and mechanical. "I merely simulated a high-risk scenario to expedite mission progress." "Expedite?" I laughed harshly. "What if Kendrick hadn't made it in time? Would I be the one bleeding out on the pavement instead?" "Impossible. My calculations indicated a 100% probability that he would intercept the attack on your behalf." "So, that gives you the right to gamble with my life whenever it suits you?" I sneered. "How are you any different from Kendrick? You're working together, aren't you?"

Something she hadn’t thought of doing earlier, at least not since she visited Katrina. She made her way through the packhouse halls and to the healers’ quarters, before knocking on the door slowly. It was the healer’s assistant, Noah who answered. He bowed upon seeing her, “oh, good evening, ma’am.” “Good evening, where is Simba?” “He is inside ma’am. He just retired to his bedroom. He should still be awake. Is there any problem?” “I’m sorry to disturb him so late, but can you please call him for me? It’s an urgent matter.”

Simara's wolf turned around to see Rebecca dominating the place. Its muzzle high, the eyes shining brightly with anguish. Rebecca smirked, looking at the scared wolf. Her golden-brown wolf moved towards the red-brown one. Simara's wolf took one step backwards. She shifted into her human form. She is a young girl, with brown hair and light blue eyes. A sleek slim body. "Luna, I am sorry! Please, let me go. I will never do the same mistake again. Please!" Simara pleaded. Rebecca can see it in her eyes. She is so scared. She sat on the ground pleading.