Lion Guard Fan Art Novels & Stories

The group was made up of one male human warrior, armed with a sword and a shield, while the other was of beastman origin, taking on the appearance of a Tiger-man, weilding a large two-handed axe with its large muscles out on display. (See comments here to get an idea of what a Tiger-man looks like.) The third was a female Elf hunter, armed with a bow and set of daggers strapped to her hips. "Not good... These guys look strong." Luna said, being able to sense their strength and abilities. Xolvion could also feel the same thing, knowing this wasn't going to be easy. "Whoever... Or whatever is controlling these guys must be very strong." Xolvion thought as he drew his sword and stepped in front

____________________ Dorian’s POV My leather hiking boots perch on my table as I feel the need to stretch my legs. I sink my back into my leather chair, lounging within the comforts of my office as I fiddle with my badge. I focus on the dainty thing as I twiddle it in between my fingers, before repeatedly tossing it up into the air, and letting it fall back into the palm of my hand. The badge resembles a coat of arms design, shaped like a medieval shield with two rearing Lycan wolves attached on either side. The badge is of a dark purple with the wolves painted black. On the shield itself are gold symbols.

Woven into the ring was the shape of a dragon; a creature that reminded me of Ransom's first shift, but not quite; and an owl. The next blazing ring sat outside the mate ring. Stretching from under my breast to the top of my hipbone. All of my family's animals were depicted. Which now included a deer. Even Lukas was shown. A big O with a line running through it. At the section closest to my hip bone was another animal. I couldn't quite tell what it was, but it had beautiful wings. Atlas crawled around on the floor behind me. With his electronic pad, he raised it, aimed it, and I heard the sound of a camera shutter closing. He took multiple pictures from a variety of angles.

And so I wait, any moment now. But it doesn’t happen and soon, the car comes to a pause in front of a large gate that slides open after a few seconds, rolling down a long driveway, around a fountain spraying water, there is a marble statue of a lion with wings? A griffin I think, mid roar and spitting out water from two wicked looking fangs. I think a creature like that is called a chimera, which I know from my time watching Teen Wolf.

She pulled the curtain back and froze. Then she gasped. “Oh Moon Goddess…” I was already on my feet before she could finish. I joined her at the window, my heartbeat picking up speed, and when I saw what she saw… my stomach dropped. There, just beyond the palace gates, was a crowd of pack members. Shouting. Holding signs. Angry voices rising in unison like a storm brewing under moonlight. A protest. My protest. “We don’t want a Luna with dark powers!” a man’s voice bellowed above the crowd.

“This arrived while you were being stitched.” Lucian took it, and I watched his entire expression change as he read. The anger in his face went still rather than disappearing, which somehow made it worse. “What is it?” I asked. He didn’t answer. I stepped closer and took the parchment from his hand before he could stop me. Only two lines had been written across the page. Stormfang has until the next full moon to surrender the human Luna. Refuse, and every pack that stands with Magnus Veyar will march against you.

I set down my phone and I began my drawing of the wolfen goddess I’d been with, looking over her shoulder at me like she had the night before when I’d taken her from behind. As I drew her, I’d thought about sketching in the crescent moon birthmark on her back, but it was a little too low. It felt far too intimate a detail to share with anyone else, especially when I felt so strongly she was mine. I just wanted to make sure the drawing was good enough to help him identify her by her face anyways. I took a picture of it, and sent Damien a text: This is her. Find her ASAP. You got it, he texted back, and the search was on.

But when he heard the loud and grieving howl of that lycanthrope, the feline’s ears got so flabby as if he were a frightened cat forced to face the bloodiest dog. But even so frightened, the snow leopard sat in front of Jiao Long, ready to give his life for his master and friend at the same time, as this is what a guardian would do. Fahria's unicorn was a real work of magic... art. As he rose to his feet and shook his golden mane, due to the light arrows of the sun that reached the top of the horn, it almost blinded Jiao Long and Elizabeth from so much glitter. Even in the midst of the real danger, the two smiled slightly when they saw that imposing creature, which not only amazed them, but

Claire laughed as she shook her head. They made themselves drift faster toward the blue glowing image. The closer they got, the clearer they saw that what they saw was a signal-like image consisting of a dot and curved lines. There are two similar pictures, both of them glow bluish. "We have to destroy both of them, so Boston will lose its connections outside of The Myth," said Leon. They quickly flew towards the picture, but suddenly something came quickly. Claire widened her eyes when she saw something shaped like a lion made up of joined black squares. The lion ran through the other images then blocked Leon and Claire, as if it knew what Leon and Claire wanted to do.

- Not saying the last name on purpose because of obvious reasons, Kiba talked about the Longinus he knew more about. "Regulus Nemea, 'The Battle Axe of the Lion King' an axe that its capable of splitting the earth with a single swing, now it manifests as a huge 3-meter tall lion, its also has the spirit of the 'Nemean Lion' of Greek tales. It's wielded by Sairaorg Bael, a Devil from the 72 pillars." Wanting to ask more about that, they stopped themselves, they knew that it would be a bad idea. Seeing this Kiba nodded and continued his explanation