Lion King Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I say, cutting off when the rumble in his body turns to a growl. “Just hear me out Laiken. Nylion made me watch while you were with the other women in our troupe. I saw how much you enjoyed it. You and I talked about you being an animal and that dragons are sexual creatures. You’ve cut yourself off from that part of you, for me, and you shouldn’t have to. I just want you to know that if you want to take a lover or lovers, especially those that you’ve been with before ...” He growls again, more loudly this time.

I could imagine her as the mother of all my children, and it warmed my heart. “How are you doing?” I asked Lion, and he looked at me earnestly. “Well, I want to go far enough for Selene to look at me,” Lion said proudly, and I felt jealous of that boy. “But I think she smells like you already, but I don't see the mark on your neck.” Selene looked at me with some fear, but I winked.

It was more than shock to Zephyr Khan. In the beginning, Zephyr Khan had directly slapped Iron Lion in the face. Iron Lion had surely said that Liu Zhi would win, but Zephyr Khan had said Wang Shi. This result was clearly a slap to his face. "Crack..." Iron Lion's face was almost distorted as he stared fixedly at Zephyr Khan, the sinister light flickering exceptionally clearly and clearly. If it was in the past, he would have been able to endure it. However, today, in front of Fan Fengyi, he had been forcefully slapped in the face and was still treated as-like Zephyr Khan. This intense fury caused him to be unable to suppress it.

How dare he push me away when he should be seducing me? I go for a different attack this time. "OUCH!" Lion complains when I pinch one of his nipples as hard as I can. He’s looking at me as if I just cursed his entire lineage, "Oh… you're done for." I squeal in terror and move away from him, trying to get out of the tub before he tries to drown me again or pinch my nipples. And I’m deeply ashamed to admit this, but I'm laughing as I do so. Lion grabs me from behind before I can escape and he pulls me towards him, wrapping one arm around my waist and the other hand around my neck, fully immobilizing me.

I hastily went downstairs, threading carefully like any Lycan would at this point. When I got down, I was disappointed with what I saw—there was my mate in my brother’s arms, staring at him lovingly, as if they were in love. For a moment, I could see fucking Tania in her hands. It seemed like she was the one that cheated on me. It was all an opening. For the past emotions I locked in me. I instantly let out a powerful growl. They were shocked at my presence and immediately untangled from each other.

Marcus snapped. “No,” I said. “What’s enough is me being the only one expected to act right while you two do whatever you want.” Tyler started to panic. “Claire, please. You don’t mean this. You wanted this life. You want to be Luna. You’re not going to throw it away over this.” “I feel disgusted,” I said, shaking my head. “You keep bringing up the Luna title. You think I wanted it for power? No. I wanted to belong. I wanted a family.”

I regarded him coldly. “Who the hell are you?" He cocked his head, obviously amused by ‘whatever I couldn't place my fingers on.’ “I'm Luciano, the Lycan king of Moon pack, and your fated mate!" I had barely processed his words when his arms possessively wrapped around my waist as he lowered his lips to mine. “If you want to be kissed so badly, I should be the right person for that,” he said and before I could reply, he took my lips in a hungry but painful kiss.

If mine was woven steel and moonlight, his was stone and fire. I couldn’t help but wonder if he had any idea what it felt like from the outside. Then suddenly, I wanted to know what it felt like from the inside. The thought was reckless. But I did it anyway, I couldn’t stop myself. While he spoke of tracking formations and scent lines, I reached. The pack link opened for me differently than it did for the others. I didn’t push through the general current. I slipped beneath it, finding the deeper channel—the one that fed directly into him, straight to the Alpha’s core, and I touched it. Alec inhaled mid-sentence, just a hitch. It was just enough that the lycans closest to him stiffened.

The Shadow Beast hesitated. That single moment was enough. Wesley drove his claws through the creature's chest. It let out a horrifying shriek before dissolving into black ash. The students stared in awe. "The Lycan King..." "He's incredible." My heart raced. I had heard stories about Wesley's strength, but witnessing it firsthand was entirely different. He looked unstoppable. More beasts poured through the broken windows. "There are too many!" a professor shouted. Liam stepped forward. His emerald eyes glowed brightly as ancient runes formed beneath his feet.

My cheeks heated up, and I quickly turned my eyes gaze away from him. It was extremely hard to keep up because I could still feel his eyes on me. I tried to focus on something else. I glanced up and met Fiona staring dumbfounded at the Lycan, her eyes turning to look at me, then back at him, before finally settling her eyes on me, her eyebrows pulled together in a frown while she clenched her fists by her side. I knew she must hate that I was getting attention from someone else, especially the Lycan.