King Red Lions Novels & Stories

“Did you know Lion Dens State have six different kind of market mainstreets? Not one, not two but six. Why call all of them mainstreets if none of them are actually main. Ya know? They sell spices, raw meat, even live sheep if you have the tokes in the one we're going. East Bon Den, they call it. What a crappy name. And the shopping screens? Massive. Bigger than the entire front wall of the Den back home. And their healers? They use roots instead of powder. I could improve on that. I should improve on that. Maybe I’ll open a branch here. What do you think, Alpha?” I kept my eyes on the road. “I think you should save your breath a bit for when we get there.” My knuckles wanted to crush the st

“Usually only members of the royal family are lions or lionesses. Typically we would think the oldest lioness would be the king's mother, but she is deceased, so the title would fall to his oldest sister, the one he called Minette, but she also died. His younger sisters died even before that, so we are at a loss as to who he is referring to. His wife perhaps, though it seems unlikely Catherine would come to Scotia. The lioness might be a cousin, but that would be a first that he had extended it so far. His daughter is still young. We really don’t know. We will see who it is when she arrives with the murder of crows.” “I’m guessing that is a group of something other than the birds.” “His elit

"Ready?" Aurelia nodded and prepared to draw Lion's Fang. She took several deep breaths to relax her jangled nerves. Her eyes never left Zinjo's tail. It wriggled back and forth. His tail raised like a flag, and Zinjo propelled himself forward with the speed of a viper. He roared. Aurelia followed suit and slashed the air after she rolled to her feet. The Bandits froze in fear at the sight of the lions. The armored leader pointed at them, "G-g-guardian lions, Lord Nian does not have them in front of his home."

Their lair is close enough to the fallen kingdom but it does not waver them because the place is long forgotten. A grin is plastered on Luther's face while watching the rogues train. They need to train more to be ready for another battle. They knew that their prince would not stop until he got what he desired. Their prince wishes to rebuild the fallen kingdom of Vinfort and resurrect the long-forgotten wolf pack. Luther Grim moved to the other side of the camp, arms crossed, watching the newly recruited warriors train. And an evil grin appeared on his lips once more because he knows that these warriors will be declared members of their wolf pack in a matter of days.