Laura Lion Gif Novels & Stories

"The sex is great, yeah. I’m not going to lie. But my wife—Laura—she’s my queen. I love her more than anything in this world, and I won’t stand for anything that sounds like disrespect toward her. Got that?" Cila’s eyes widened in surprise, her lips parting in seeming innocence. "Relax," she said softly, her tone shifting to something sweeter, more placating. "Laura is my best friend. I would never insult her—I love her too, you know? She’s the kindest person I’ve ever met." She ran her hand gently down his chest, a playful smile curling her lips. "Meanwhile, since you just said the sex is great, why not let me show you how much better it can be?"

Among them were the Red Eye Warrior, Blazing Snake Queen, Yuan Tiangang, and many others. "Take her down!" Darryl yelled angrily. The newcomers quickly surrounded Laura. When she saw them, Laura said coldly, "Do you think they can stop me?" Then, Laura activated her internal energy and fought with them head-on. "Sure, these people might not be able to capture you, but they would have no problems in delaying you," Darryl said flatly. Then, his eyes were locked onto Matteo once again. "Matteo Hanson, no one can save you this time!" Darryl said coldly—his expression was icy.

As she turned around, she saw a little girl who looked like she was urging her to come with her. "Oh, that’s Kiera," Laura told her. "She’s a mute Lycan, so she can’t speak." "Oh, really?" Emily blinked and looked at the little girl again. "Yes, we’re waiting for her to awaken her Lycan and see if it would help her to be able to speak," Laura added.

“What—” “Shh!” exclaimed Soyet. Pursing her lips, Laura narrowed her eyes to see a hooded figure not from afar, only to end up gasping when a cold, slimy liquid started trickling from her hair. Her eyes widened while she brushed them off, but it instead got stuck on her palm. She wrinkled her nose, though she could barely see a thin shit of film webbed about in between her fingers. It didn’t smell, only a little disgusting. She was about to turn toward him when he loosened his grip, but he merely pushed her and pointed at the figure.

No, he was a demon! Laura had no idea how she was still standing. She was having a partial stroke. “No-one help you, dear Laura,” he sang. “Did you think that you could easily escape me? No, dear Laura. No-one escapes Lin.” Laura tried in vain to free herself, but she couldn’t. He came closer to her, and then grabbed her face with his claw like hands. For some reasons, she thought of chickens. She tried to speak, but she couldn’t. The gag was back in place. It was like it came on and off as he pleased.

Warren uttered and at last Lisa smacked him in the back on his head. "Quit talking like that, you realize it makes me crazy! I'm not a two year old that throws a tantrum. I'm the hormonal lady you thumped up! So don't push me…" Lisa was protesting. Warren skewed a sad look at his entertained companion and mouthed a shrewdly quiet "see?" Laura smiled prior to starting off her shoes and dawdling up under her. She was dressed nonchalantly as well, wearing an old sets of pants and a dazzling blue shirt with an enormous, adapted butterfly imprinted on the facade of it.

Lilian was quick to say. Her eyes shone with anger as she held onto Kneed. She was the only one who was not in pain, as she had not tasted the food. She had given an excuse at the time dining was going on. "W.. what's going on?" Laura asked, kneeling on the floor, with a confused and fearful gaze. Her eyes were set on her mate, and her heart thudded in her chest, painfully, seeing that he was in pain. She couldn't control herself and immediately she rushed toward Kneed.

"You young brats are funny." "Are you asking for a fight?" Lyralei demanded, her hands curling into fists. Laura's smirk widened. "Actually, I have a surprise for you." Before Lyralei could ask what she meant, Laura moved. The kick came fast—faster than Lyralei could block. It caught her square in the chest and sent her flying backward through the dreamscape. As she tumbled through the air, she heard Laura's voice, grumbling. "Spoiling my fun with my two mates..."

Selene disengaged from her embrace, and sniffed, "I.. my fur was red." Akira squinted her eyes, "Red? That's so.. Selene, how is your fur red? You must be very special!" She sighed sadly, "I wish.." "No, you are," she cupped her face in her arms, "You must have some kind of special abilities. I don't think you are an Omega Selene.." "Then what am I?" Akira's eyes widened, "A Luna!" She gasped, her voice barely above a whisper.