Lion Guard The Song Novels & Stories

Then he straightened and shook it off. She was right. “What were you thinking…?” Kai growled in his head. “She’s not our mate. Don’t forget—we’re only pretending, to protect the pack.” “Right,” Knox said aloud. He looked down, bracing himself. “I get that.” Lydia dared a glance up. Was that sorrow—or disappointment—in his eyes? Whatever it was, he masked it quickly. He stepped around the desk and lifted the silver knife from its resting place. The lantern light danced along the blade.

The heaviness that I am trying to lift by myself is pouring so much into me. “Hey, if you can't carry our clan anymore, I can always step up.” I shook my head immediately. “I won't let you sacrifice yourself when I can do something,” we already lost our mother, I will not let them take one of our lives again. “I'm always with you, Adira. We're going to make this and go back to the old life we had,” he held my hand firmly along with his eyes filled with strong determination. “Are you guys having a brother-and-sister’s talk?” Louis chuckled as he joined us on the table.

From the look on the guards' faces, it was working. "I’ve been looking for it for so long now… she must have stolen it," I said as calmly as I could. "You know the punishment for thieves in BloodHowl!" the guard barked at Sheba, who was now sobbing uncontrollably and thrashing in his grip. "My Luna, please, tell them you told me to—" "Silence!" I snapped. My voice cut through the room like a razor. "Take her away." The guards didn’t hesitate. They hauled her away as she screamed, her voice echoing through the halls.

ARIA “The groom is missing.” Everyone’s eyes turned to me, slowly. “What do you mean the groom is missing?” Amy asked. The bearer of the news said nothing else and scurried away. “I hope you don’t mind what that clown just said. It’s probably a prank. They do these things these days.” She rubbed my shoulders in a comforting way. She was speaking. I could see her lips moving, but I wasn’t hearing anything. It felt like a loud drum was beating in my head, drowning out every other sound.

They began to sing a traditional sounding song, their voices blending together in a smooth, rich manner that seemed to vibrate right through the ground beneath my feet. I could get part of the lyrics. It was a song about the earth, the moon, the strength of the wolf, and the gentle guidance of the Luna who holds the heart of the Pack. As the music ran through me, the sheer weight of the position I was taking on truly settled into my chest. This wasn't just about marrying Zoriven. It was about becoming a mother, a protector, and a guide to every single soul in this valley. A tear gathered in the corner of my eye, not from any pain, but from the raw, overwhelming beauty of the moment.

Leon was strong… stronger than any alpha I had seen. He moved like a storm — fast, dangerous, unstoppable. But the wolves were not weak either. They attacked together. They bit his legs. They clawed at his sides. But he still didn’t stop. Not once. He fought like he was protecting something more precious than his own life. He fought like he was protecting—Me. One by one, the wolves fell. Their bodies hit the ground with heavy thuds until finally— Only Leon was left standing. His chest rose and fell in ragged breaths.

I was certain that the area looked amazing when everything was in bloom. “Duncan? I wish you could hear me. Please come get me. I need you to get me out of here.” I tried in vain to reach out to Duncan through the mindlink. I tried Harley, Anders, Adam, Keith, Jamison, and Tony, all of my guardian wolves, and no one responded.

“If this reaches the fortress—” “It won’t,” Jorah snapped back. “Not while I still draw breath.” He faced the assembled pack. “All warriors ready to fight—out by the gates! We hold our ground here!” The wolves complied, forming ranks even as the earth trembled beneath them. They were frightened, but loyalty shone brighter than fear. They would protect the Luna’s home, even from an unknown threat. Then came a sound—a deep, distant hum that escalated to a scream. The moon glowed brighter, and shadows emerged from the ground like smoke, taking shape with hollow eyes and gaping mouths.

His eyes widened instantly, "There seems to be more than one lion. Perhaps ... it's a pack of lions?" He could only grimace as he listened to the lions' voices. "Wow! It really is a pack of lions. They're not starving, are they?" However, he shook his head vigorously and quickly shook off his fear. "Lory Blackwell. How can you be afraid of animals? You're a soldier of the Ans De Lou Kingdom. A bunch of lions shouldn't be a big problem for you," Lory said, who was trying hard to brace himself. In just a short time, Lory soon realized that the group of lions was almost here.

Liam was walking ahead looking for Lionel who was nowhere to be seen. So he walked more to understand if he was in some kind of trap. "Is anyone here?" Liam yelled looking around. "Hello, brother." Liam heard an overbearing voice which made him curious to see the person in real who was trying to make him a fool. He stumbled back when his gaze witnessed something before him really unexpected. A giant lion was coming down from above. Its wings were blazing with fire as the wings were of a Phoenix wing. And has the tail of a Dragon.