Lion Novel Novels & Stories

Something that has been tight for so long I stopped noticing it. "He is adapting," Kael says beside me. "He is six." I watch my son stir a pot with both hands and his full concentration. "At six, you adapt or you cry. He has decided not to cry." "Smart boy." "He learned that somewhere." Kael glances at me. Something in his expression shifts. The morning light catches the healing burns on his jaw. He looks away first. The pack is another matter. Ronan's wolves are disciplined. Loyal. Comfortable with threat and violence and the language of war. They do not know what to do with a child who carries rocks in their boots and asks what everything is called.

Her thoughts were abruptly interrupted as the wolf sprang at her from the side. With swift reflexes, she reacted by pressing her body flat against the ground, just as a ferocious roar erupted from the very direction she had been heading. The wolf landed gracefully beside her, its eyes revealing a blend of apprehension and curiosity as it caught sight of the newcomer. A lion, with its mane resembling a breathtaking cascade of golden wheat that framed the massive head of the newcomer like a regal crown, advanced with a quiet grace. Its sleek and agile body moved stealthily, each step a calculated stride as it stalked its prey. With unparalleled agility, the lion leaped forward, swiftly locking

That same hair I'd gripped that night now glinted like liquid gold. "Eyes front." Esmond dug fingers into my silk dress hard enough to bruise. "Remember your place." He dragged me toward Luna Chelsea. Moon moss crunched underfoot, glowing like fireflies. "Starlight Pack needs a Luna," Luna Chelsea said, her sable wrap slipping to reveal Lionel's exact shade of blond. "Once I find my true mate." Lionel crushed moss under his combat boot. His emerald eyes flicked to me. Lyra howled like fireworks were bursting under my skin.

“Lena. I’m your mate, stop labelling me as your monster.” “You were my mate.” I threw the words at him like daggers. “And you broke that the moment you and your family tried to use me like a damn warhead, so yes, you and your Fabio are monsters.” He chuckled, darkly. “You are a warhead. You're just sitting here pretending to be a house cat when you were born a goddamn lion.” “Well,this lion wants to leave a peaceful life, this lion doesn't want you, this lion doesn't care what the rest want from it.”

’ She screamed at them locking her thighs together, ‘How can you do this? I’m the Luna of the Snow Wolf Pack, if you do this you will start another war.’ The Lions stopped and looked at each other panting desire pumping through their bodies, ‘Sorry little wolf but they’ll never find you again, once we make you our sex slave we’ll keep you in a cage and use you whenever we want to.’ Leo leered hungrily yanking open her legs and holding them open for his brother, ‘Shut her up brother, break her in for us to play with.’

Nico spat, his eyes flashing with resentment. "Oh, bravo." Lyon offered a slow, mocking clap, his elegance returning in the form of a lethal verbal blade. "You have the vocabulary and intellectual depth of an anonymous forum troll, Nico. Truly inspiring." "Listen, Lyon. Don’t think the rest of the boys haven't noticed how you’ve navigated your way through the starters’ beds," Nico sneered, puffing out his chest in a desperate display of bravado. It was a pathetic sight. "We’re all just curious when the rest of the roster gets a turn with the team’s favorite distraction."

Gito laughed, unaware of the tension, "Right, eat first, everyone." In her heart, Lidya's passion burned even more fiercely—she imagined Leon on top of her, his athletic body moving with a strong rhythm, his hands holding her hips, his hot sighs. 'He's young, energetic. I have to find an opportunity,' she muttered, her smile never fading. Sonya felt like a time bomb, her jealousy like poison flowing through her veins.

"What work are you referring to that is related to Mr. T's laptop, sir?" Lion was completely clueless. Everything that had happened lately was enough to keep him silent. Apart from Lion having to take care of George during his detention and outside of Verasco's knowledge. Lion wanted to know what activities provoked curiosity, but it seemed that the owner of heterochromia eyes was reluctant to reveal what was being done secretly.

CHAPTER 9 ~REGINA’S POV~ “That's not going to work.” A heavy sigh fell from my lips as I was interrupted for the tenth time. "Can't a girl give a speech without any interruptions? " “What makes you think that it's not going to work, Leonard?” That'd right the wolf who challenge my intelligence was none other than Leonard, a guard. Not the Alpha. Not the Beta but the guard. Why does the incompetent people question things they fail to understand.

She let out an animalistic and might roar as her whole body released an explosion of her energy. The blast had us pushed back as I looked over to find no Leah but a giant broadened wolf standing on two legs. It stood almost ten feet half hovering over us all. The eyes shimmer brightly, and the nostril flares, revealing his fangs as a small gust of smoke comes from its mouth. It grunts and huffs, puffing its chest. This is no ordinary wolf. The myth from stories and books had come to life. I thought its never possible, but here I am, looking at it face to face with a Lycan.