Cub Simba Novels & Stories

" Look at its head and tail it is definitely a White Lion. Their species are gentle and pets to human but their numbers are dwindling." "But look at the baby Lion it looks like Simba of the Lion King." "All cubs look alike they develop character when they grow older." Mark said. Moira knew that her twin got this information while browsing the internet so she don't dare contradict. "Look at the mother she look so weak and in pain."' "Yes, the kidnappers probably shot him." "Him are you sure it is a he?' So It is not it's mother? "I didn't see another lion. Yes it maybe the father of that cub." The cub was contentedly dozing at Moira's lap.

"What? Should I call you simba instead? Simba is too cute than you are so it's a no." "Wow! So if I am Simba, who are you? Nala?" Owen flinched for those words. Nala is Simba's mate in the lion King the movie. "Whatever.." To hide his blushing face, Owen nuzzled his head to Leon's stomach. Leon let out a silent sad sigh at the same time and thinking. "Leon," Owen called his name after a while. "Yes?" "Why did you kiss me this morning?"

Everyone watched as he tried to grab Simon but fell to the floor with a painful growl when Simon dug his sharp claws into his stomach. "You think you have won, this is just the beginning." Simon's uncle let out from the floor in misery. "Take him away," Simon ordered as the female warriors grabbed his uncle before taking him away. The moment his uncle was gone, Simon shifted back to his human form before glaring at his people. "There would be no discomfort or suffering in this pack henceforth because Alpha Zackarious Jnr is here," he let out, reaping a loud cheer from the crowd.

If it were an average human, the response would be to scream or run away, rather than calmly asking, “Who are you?” "I'm from the Quilue tribe." Wolfgang kept his promise. When she told him her true identity, he would also reveal his true identity. "Immortals human?" "Right" Selina nodded. She knew from Quilue. They are human but can regenerate and become immortal. The Quilue are people standing between humans and wolves. They must protect and keep the peace between the two species. “What did you come here for?” Selina was silent, then said, “Learn about people.”

Wilbur looked at him silently. Hopelessness filled Simu all at once, and he pointed the barrel to his temple before pulling the trigger without hesitation. A gunshot sounded through the air. Blood sprayed out of the back of Simu's head as he fell to the ground then and there. Wilbur sneered, turning away, and boarding one of the trucks. "Stand guard here and wait for my return." The military truck sped off the very next second. Just then, Karl came up to the border. Cameron, Dawson, and the members of the church militia stood around him silently.

he said. “And you’ll tell me your actual name then?” I asked. “I promise,” he nodded. “Let's go.” Six turned to me. “I’m hungry,” I whined. “We’re getting food before we leave blossom. I’m not mean,” he replied. “Never said you were,” I smirked, making Five chuckle while Six rolled his eyes. “Can I get your number?” Five asked, Six sent him an icy glare. “Sure,” I said, taking his phone. “What are you going to save my name as?” Five chuckled. “Why, it only makes sense that you become Six,” I giggled.

Simba took out a piece of paper from his pocket and gave it to him. Micah chuckled and opened the paper. There was a drawing of a semi dragon human. It had sharp black teeth and a huge green tail. “Should I tell you a secret?” Simba asked. “Yes, tell me,” Micah asked with curiosity. Simba got closer to him and placed his cold little hands-on Micah’s cheek and slowly whispered into his ear. “He doesn’t bath at all!! All the pretty ladies run away from him,” Simba spoke in a serious tone all along.

*Maybe,* I snicker as Sara's father glares at me. Not sure why, but the guy is giving me an 'a steel stick up his ass' vibe, and that's not how I roll. Life's a journey, an adventure, or whatever bullshit those super positive people say. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is that I'm armed, with a spoon, and in a good mood, so no one is about to fuck my day over. I clear my throat, and Simba next to me jumps. Geez, I didn't know lions were that jumpy. So much for the King of the jungle.

she chirped cause a few laughs from the crowd. Pierre just shook his head covering his laughs and moved on “ This is Cien, Vera, Barbasol, and Lumin. Cien is a very good at detecting danger that’s his skill anything that is to hurt to pack in any way his wolf knows he’s part Fae. Vera is a very good warrior as well as Barbasol and Lumin they are some of the best Lumin is our Warrior Trainer and figured it may help Gabby to learn some quick techniques from him if needed.”

*“Please... take me to the hospital... please... take me to hospital...” I froze. My blood turned to ice. It was a voice, but it was high-pitched and repetitive. That was Simba, my parrot. I’d had that bird for years, and he was a genius at mimicking whatever he heard. If he was saying that, it meant someone had been begging for their life somewhere in this house recently. I lunged for the door to the room where Simba was kept. I grabbed the handle and twisted it. The door was locked.