Lion Guard The Song Novels & Stories

I have to save my pack members first. My pack members. It sounded so amazing. Not only did I find a pack that accepts me, I became their Luna. I have to protect them, if that's the last thing I do before leaving this world. I thought about seeing the Moon goddess but ever since she joined Jasmine and I, she hasn't called me back into the garden. On the other hand, I don't want to see her because it would mean leaving my mate for some days. It would mean leaving the pack at the hands of the enemy since he'd be vunerable.

“Read me a line you’re not going to let the world take from you.” Luna turned the book open and scanned until she found the line that made her throat catch. She read aloud, voice steady despite the tremor in her chest: “I will sing until my voice is hoarse and the cameras run out of battery. I will not quiet for your convenience.” He closed his eyes at the sentence, fingers tightening around the sheet of paper he now kept like a prayer. “Promise me you’ll keep singing.” “And promise me you’ll remember there’s a difference between guarding a life and owning it,” she replied. The humor in her voice was salt and honey. “Keep your monsters for those who deserve them.”

"Something about moonlight and brave wolves. And my father would join in with this terrible off-key voice that made us all laugh." "The Luna's Lullaby," Jackson said softly. "It's an old royal song." "Can you remember the words?" I asked. He hesitated, then began to sing quietly, his voice surprisingly melodic: "Silver moon above the trees, Guide my little wolf to sleep. Dreams of running wild and free, Secrets that the shadows keep." The words unlocked something in me—tears springing to my eyes as the melody resonated through my bones. Star stirred, recognizing the song on a level deeper than memory.

* a large creature lands shaking itself and looking around wildly, it looks deformed, I can’t put words to it, it sends its tongue out like a snake then crouches down before leaping off and that’s when hell broke loose. When it landed it multiplied and now there’s Three of it, the guards shift and so do I after shouting at the others “keep at it, getting the stations together!” I shift into my Lycan form and attack the closest one to me, it makes a swipe at Hunter and it’s claw gashed us fk! It’s burning away my fur and my skin! I send out a general mind link ‘don’t make it scratch you, it’s got some sort of acid in it’s claws!’

Shame, rage, heartbreak—everything bled into that trail of tears. Then, I heard footsteps thundering from the doorway. A tall, striking man appeared, flanked by the Alpha King's personal guards. In an instant, the wolves holding me were kicked aside and pinned to the floor. He lifted me gently to my feet, his scarlet eyes blazing with lethal fury. "My Luna Queen, tell me—who dared to hurt you like this?"

Then stilled. They gathered the flamekeepers again, not to sing, but to seal. Luna stood at the altar, her spiral stone glowing. “The lullaby is no longer a melody,” she said. “It’s a warning.” Aria placed her pendant beside Luna’s. “Then we shield.” Kaelion pressed his blade into the soil. “Then we defend.” Lucien recorded each breath. And the Grove responded—not with flame. With rhythm.

‎ ‎Families gathered around us, waiting to see our first transformation. ‎ ‎Liam stood beside me. ‎ ‎"I wonder what our wolves will look like. Do you think it'll be as big as my dad's?" ‎ ‎I laughed. ‎ ‎"No. Probably not big... but it won't be so small either." ‎ ‎One after another, wolves burst free. ‎ ‎Bones cracked. ‎Howls filled the night. ‎ ‎Parents cheered proudly. ‎ ‎Liam shift into a large grey wolf. ‎ ‎Soon, everyone around me had shifted.

“Let’s go. We need to meet the king.” A rush of worry washed all over her face. Shadow whistles called her two lions. “Fret not, I’ll protect you.” Roar! At the same time, those two massive lions darted toward Shadow, dragging along two wolves that they’d recognized. “That…” Lily’s eyes wavered.

Both had raven black hair, almost appearing as if they were brothers. “Just let me go, I promise I won’t tell anyone about anything.” I pleaded. “Sorry, but we can’t let you leave. You are the Keeper of the Dragon Stone and Cyran is your mate and guardian. “Excuse me?” I blanched at them, unable to believe what I was hearing.

His hand really hurt. Leo turned, lowering his hand to his side. An action he instantly regreted as the throbbing and pain intensified. Grimacing, he tried to smile. "Mr. Kirby. this is unexpected." KK watched Leo. He saw the injury to Leo's hand and can tell immediately what's wrong with it, the obvious bruising and swelling a dead give-away. Signing, he walked around the desk, drawing closer to the injured lion. Leo watched him, wishing he could sit down, but he instead trips over his chair as he stepped back from the advancing KK.