Lion King Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Surprise, surprise!!! “Yes, yes, that’s right! She seemed very secretive about the whole thing, like she didn’t want anyone to know we’d left or where we went.” “I see,” I responded, finally removing my claws from his thigh. Lyon gasped in relief, but the moment Simon turned his glare toward him, he silenced himself. Simon and I exchanged a knowing look. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Simon asked, his eyes narrowing with suspicion. “Bet,” I replied, a hint of realization dawning on me.

Before I could realize he was moving, he was already upon me, pushing me to the floor. I screamed and kicked and clawed, but he caged me in easily. He was biting the mound of his thumb, drawing blood. I was still struggling, trying to resist as he pushed my mouth open with two thick fingers. “This is what we Lycans call a blood oath,” King Zavan spoke low and maddeningly calm as he dribbled the blood into my mouth. “If you thought we were bound before as mates, your will is now tethered to mine. You are to do what I ask. Our lives are tied.”

I closed my eyes and placed my hands on it, a headache starting to come from out of nowhere. Lunar Eclipse Pack. 18th birthday. A twin. Rolling on the ground. Inauguration. Alpha Colt. Defending her. Carrying her to bed. Wildfang pack. Two other mates. Running away. Bringing her back to the castle. Our first kiss. Our first time. Our first run. Falling for her more. More. More. The problem. Running to Korea. King Woo Bin. The kidnapping. Blood Anarchy. Suzy. Oh, god. Oh, god.

She looked at me lying in the bed, my throat bandaged, my body weak and broken, and her lip curled with pure contempt. "So this is the famous Luna," she said, her voice dripping with disdain, "The wolfless slave who somehow captured our King's attention." Lycan moved between us immediately, his body blocking her view of me. "Get out, Elena." "Oh, don't be dramatic," she waved a hand dismissively, "I just want to see what all the fuss is about, see what makes her so special that you'd throw away everything we had." "We never had anything," Lycan's voice was ice, "Now leave before I make you."

It was heavier than it looked, the cover soft and a little sticky with age. It opened plainly enough: Each alpha has a prophecy, and it will always come to pass. Weird, I thought. The kind of line that means nothing until, suddenly, it means everything. I almost put it back right there. I wish I had. I kept reading instead. The Tenth Lycan King will conceive a child with his Luna. The child will be the most powerful and most feared in history. I read it again, slower. Then a third time, waiting for the words to rearrange themselves into something that made more sense, something less impossible.

"Not all of them. Lucien... I won't lose him." Her laughter was like sharp knife. "Don't worry. He will join you in the afterlife first. I plan on killing him the moment I have the strength. He is a Lycan, after all. Their blood is ancient, stronger than any typical wolf. He’s a trophy I’ve been waiting to claim." "No!" I shouted, the white space around us beginning to vibrate with my anger. "I won't let you."

I’d only seen pictures of lycans phasing in pictures, never in reality and it truly terrified me. “I will say this once so listen to me very closely,” she hissed, her voice low and guttural. “Don’t let anyone make you think otherwise, but Elias is mine.” “I never-” She slammed me into the wall again, a bit harsher this time. “Shut up.” Blinding pain shot up the back of my head but I kept my mouth shut for risk of angering her and getting hurt even worse. “You may think he’s protecting you because of a stupid mate bond, but that is nothing compared to what we have. You will end whatever shit you have going on with him or I swear I will make sure you die a slow and painful death.”

He walked up to her slowly and pulled her up so she was staring right into his eyes, with her feet hanging above the ground. " You don't get it. Do you? I am the Dragon king. And this, " He said, pointing at Damian in her arms, " is my one and only son. " This time Liana reacted. Her eyes grew wider and her lips parted, leaving her mouth wide open. There was visible signs of wonder with shock in them.

I couldn’t reveal the truth. “I’ve definitely been thinking about you,” he said, pulling back slightly. I looked into his eyes, almost drowning in their depths, but I told myself to stay strong. He was a lycan! “Oh? While you were with your queen, or was it someone else who warmed your bed?” I shot back, my voice dripping with attitude. It surprised me how angry I sounded, as if I were truly furious. Was I? When had I become the jealous mate? No! I was not the jealous type. I didn’t care!

I'm a victim of his vicious pussy eating skills. "Mmm…" I open my eyes and look up across the length of my body at Valerian. He pulls away bringing the fingers that were just inside me to his lips. He licks them clean, a blissful expression on his face the entire time. "I'll never get enough of you."