Lion King 2 Simba's Pride Kiara Novels & Stories

Alliance-distributed resources were managed by Sarah. Sarah managed everything. Even his personal armor was groomed by her hands. After learning this, I could no longer bear the agony of our broken bond, and I jumped into the icy river. I was about to say something when Sarah's gentle voice called out, "You two, stop being so affectionate and come eat." The meal consisted of ordinary camp food. Wild boar ribs and frost deer meat—such simple food, yet my cubs' eyes gleamed at the sight. They devoured it ravenously, too hungry to be choosy.

The room fell quiet immediately, all eyes turning to him. “My pack,” Tariq began, his voice strong and commanding, “tonight, I introduce to you someone very special. Leah has been through much, and she has proven her strength time and again. She will be your Luna, your queen, and she will stand by my side as we lead the Fireblood pack into a new era.”

His claws leaving a deep scratch across his shoulder blade. I looked at him sadly. My eyes welling with tears as I replied. “You are not my Alpha, Drake. I am a Luna Queen.” My message was simple. I out ranked him. His will had no effect on me. I chose to respect him as an Alpha, but I did not need to fulfil his command.

She kneeled in front of them to ask for apologies. "How dare you to disrespect me! I will not accept your apologies. You deserved to be punished!" Luna yells at her. She looks frightening. Her authoritative aura glows even more. "Luna, please forgive me. Luna, I did not mean to do it. I will do everything just for you to forgive me." Claire was scared. She can't control her tears anymore. She cried and begged for mercy. She knew that this will going to happen but she was convinced by Alarick that Luna is not like this.

"This all still seems so strange for me, I never understand anything that happened, tell me where I'm." "You are here in the Arcadia Kingdom, and I'm King Sergio, it's nice to meet you beautiful girl." "What? I don't understand." "Just stay with me, I fall in love with you from first sight." Serena blushed again but smiled nonetheless. He moved closer to the bed, taking her hand in his, "You may not believe me but this isn't an ordinary life for you sweetheart, you're a royal princess of Arcadia. We're in a world where magic exists and some people can communicate with them."

"Your unwavering support and guidance have been my rock. Without you, I would not be the Alpha I am today." Rory's heart swelled with emotion, her love for Caleb shining brightly in her eyes. She stepped forward, her voice filled with gratitude. "Caleb, my mate, my Alpha, you have shown us what true leadership looks like. Your courage, strength, and unwavering dedication have inspired us all. We are proud to stand by your side." The pack members erupted into applause and cheers, their voices harmonizing into a chorus of appreciation. Their Alpha and Luna, the epitome of strength and love, stood before them, united in their vision for the pack's future.

Reaching the gate, we met a truck driving in. Kiara being curious, as she has been since a kid, I heard her asking her wolf to stop running and see who was inside the truck. “You can't be serious, princess. Do you want Benna to catch up with you again?“ I asked while alert at the back of my wolf's head. “I am only curious. Can we move on?“ She asked, and when I hummed in response, she said to her wolf, 'Keep running, Raika. Remember, it's now your turn to save me.“

But even in seclusion, they were feared. And Kiara’s mother had been the worst of all. The last full-blooded dragon. Royalty by birth. A queen with wings the color of obsidian and flame, a mind sharp as war steel, and a daughter born of fire and wolf. She represented the past. Her child? A terrifying future. So the wolves called it treason. They brought silver and soldiers. And the dragons—few, scattered, diluted—burned bright… but not long. They fell not because they were weak.

A deep, rumbling purr echoed through my mind. *Kiara...* Leo murmured, his voice rich with dark, possessive warmth. *Our mate has a beautiful name, Zayn. Kiara. A name fit for a Queen.* I forced Leo’s purr down into the dark depths of my subconscious, though the heat of her name remained burned into my chest. "Kiara will not be put on any list," I said coldly, turning back to face both of my commanders.

I am sure I understood what she meant by step in, but I wished I didn't. Luna Avrilla's tears seemed to flow even more freely as she looked into my eyes. "You have the power to save her, Reign. You can use your powers to save everyone in this pack. To save Indrane and her pup," she pleaded, her voice heavy with desperation.