Lion Novel Novels & Stories

I feel the effect as it pulls energy from the building, filling me with more than enough for this fight. “You think that gives you an advantage over me? Who’s stupid now, Aphrodite? Blood River isn’t my only pack. I just told you, I’m Luna of the Menae. Not only are we the Menae, WE are the Maven and WE are the Healers.” I hold the sword steady and stare her down, letting my energy build. My voice grows louder until it booms in my goddess tone. “WE are the Sentinel. WE are the Wild. And you better fucking believe WE are the Dark.”

It was the First Wolf. It was massive, taller than the tallest trees, its body stitched from shadows, its eyes twin voids that swallowed the moonlight whole. The creature didn’t roar. It didn’t charge. It simply looked at Lioran. And in that moment, it spoke without words. It claimed him, its presence seeping into the air, thickening it like a fog. Mine. Lyon sneered as he came forward in a confrontational manner. “You are wrong.” The wolf bent its head with its eyes narrowing in confusion.

I snapped and Miss Jonas’ frown deepened. “We didn’t choose a lioness with you.” She whispered and I ignored her, I was going to have to deal with her later. “She harassed Miss Jonas and came at all of us. She fought us all and left us injured, it was very nasty” Lorna put in, “She is dangerous, alpha. We don’t want to be paired with her” another warrior said and I looked intently at them. “So you want to tell me that she, my Luna, just charged at you all and beat you up, without doing anything.

Liam shouted, and some people who walked past us turned and stared at us strangely. “Lower your voice. People are staring,” I whispered. I filled Liam in on the events that had been happening in the pack, and by the time I finished, he was so pissed at Amara and Alpha Ronan. “She's so shameless…. I want to tear her into pieces,” he exclaimed angrily. “Calm down, Liam. You just got here. Let's try to avoid unnecessary shedding of blood,” I laughed. “Wait…. so you are going to be the Luna Queen?” he asked, his blue eyes gleaming with excitement.

She was not the terrible person they painted her out to be. “Before I go, I want to make one thing crystal clear,” Lionny said, her voice steady and resolute. “I do not have any romantic connection with Leon. So stop spreading malicious rumors within this family. Just wait—I will secure the partnership contract with PT Nano-ID in short order.”

"MATE!" Lionel whispered and Betty's eyes grew wide like saucers. "I...I'm not your mate, y....your highness!" She squeeked horrified. "Betty, you are! Your scent.....i just know and my lion just acknowledged it! Please be calm, I will not hurt you, just sit down and let's talk okay?" Lionel suggested seeing the sudden fear in the young girls eyes while all he could think of was to claim her and make her his permenantly but he pushed his desires down for a minute.

“She was the first. The original Luna born of prophecy. The one they feared. The one they tried to erase from history.” “And I’m… connected to her?” He didn't deny it. Instead, he whispered, “You were able to open the book, so yes.” You are her blood. Her blood? Yes,history have it that all legendary Luna comes from one lineage. The room spun slightly as his words sank in. “And that’s why I don’t have a wolf?” I asked. “Because I’m not just a normal wolf?” He nodded. “Because you’re something more.” My fingers trembled around the book.

We stand at the viewing glass, and a massive male lion is lounging in the shade, tail flicking lazily. “He’s so big… and all those sharp teeth.” Nova whispers, “He’s a predator; that’s why he has sharp teeth,” Nolan says proudly. “He needs them to tear into another animal’s flesh.” Nova’s eyes widen in fear, and I see a tremble work through her tiny body at Nolan’s words. “You’re not helping, Nolan,” Noah says. “But it’s true.” Nolan insists. “Stop scaring your sister.” Noah answers, giving him a look. Nolan shrugs before turning to. He tugs at my sleeve. “Do you think he can tell you have a baby?”

“She passed away years ago… but I still remember her scent.” That line usually worked like a charm. Whether people pitied me or felt protective, didn’t matter. The moment they heard “dead mom,” their defenses cracked just enough. Luna was no exception. Her arms slowly wrapped around me, and she began to rub my back in gentle circles, maternal instinct kicking in on autopilot. Lunas were always extra protective – every pup in the pack was like one of their own. And even though I didn’t belong to this pack... yet... I was still a pup. Just a lone one looking for shelter.

What she did not expect was Leo popping his head in like a lost puppy. He kept badgering Capri about having his number and for her to call or text him. After a while and not giving up she finally sent a message. Hey! Without a name or a reason. She has no idea what to say and did not know why Leo was so Adamant about her calling him. His response was almost instantaneous, what he had to say she had no words for.