Lion With Bloody Face の小説・ストーリー

"Yes, it is very real. Did you find someone who made you react like that?" The heat crept up my neck, tightening my throat. I locked my jaw, refusing to look at her. "It was just a midnight encounter. But afterward... everything feels wrong." "Like you lost a loved one, right?" I gave a single, tight nod. "Yes. And I don't know how to meet her again. I have no name. Just her features." Martina stood up, the softness vanishing from her face, replaced by the sharp authority she usually reserved for the council. "You are the Lycan King of the twelve districts, son. If you want to find a wolf in this territory, you can."

I realized that one of the wolves must have regained consciousness and attacked me with the last ounce of his strength. I would probably be dead if Lionel hadn't reacted as fast as he did and saved me! Lionel walked shakily toward me, raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Don't be scared. I-" Suddenly, his face scrunched up in pain, and he fell to the ground, throwing up mouthfuls of blood! "Lionel!" I screamed, rushing forward and holding his trembling body. He coughed up another mouthful of blood, but it wasn't red but black this time!

Out of the corner of her eye she saw a dead wolf being dragged by the broken neck of another away from her. -Leonel- her voice came out weak, but its body was already rising from the ground. Leonel looked at her and positioned himself in front of her and it was then that Joss had seen the lion fur all stained with dried blood, and at that moment, she with her own hand put her shoulder back in place and showed all her fury in a shrill growl turning into a she-wolf and standing beside Leonel as an invitation -will you face us?

I looked back and Lylion raised his sword, ready in case an enemy charged at us. The scent got heavier and the next thing I knew, a big black wolf charged at me with its sharp claws. I got pinned to the ground but Lylion was able to pierce its hand with his sword. “Die, you scumbag!” Lylion shouted but the wolf was bigger than him and with its paw, he was sent into the air, his back landing against the wall.

Prioritizing Finn’s favor seemed wise, so he decided to drop the act. “You thought those flea market items could be the true treasure of my shop? Only fools would believe that,” he sneered. “Serves you two right for being so clueless.” With that, he turned to retrieve a different painting featuring a breathtaking scene of lions in the throes of battle, their fierce eyes gleaming with intensity. At the center, a powerful lion lunged forward, jaws wide open in a bloodthirsty snarl, as if ready to leap out from the painting itself.

His chest heaves. The silver in his veins still fights to weaken him, but Lana’s blood is stronger. Warmer. It battles the poison, pushing it back inch by inch. Around them, the chaos continues. Nathan fights with ferocity, fending off wolves trying to break through to their Alpha. Stephen lunges at him again, blood dripping from his broken nose, but Nathan ducks and slams his shoulder into Stephen’s ribs, sending him sprawling to the dirt. “No one goes close to the Luna!” Nathan roars to the others, his eyes wild but focused.

The words die in her throat. The silver net is shredding under the claws of the mountain lion, which has turned its blind rage toward the two women in white and grey. Diana’s eyes go wide, her face turning a sickly shade of ash as she looks into the yellow, murderous eyes of a four-hundred-pound cat. "That's... that's not her," Brielle stammers, backing away so fast she trips over a root. "Looking for someone?" I ask.

Back to the story As Jasmine shoot it a lion rush out in search for the big sound source Immediately Jasmine sees the lion her head start hurting her she can't concentrate anymore She really don't know why The headache start getting serious she managed to aim but her head get so serious that she scream Immediately the lion heard her scream and sees her , he run toward her Jasmine can't aim and her head is giving her a serious pain The lion almost get to her when the lion get to her and want to jump on her she tried and target his skull closed her eyes cause the more she looks at the lion the more the headache get so painful She press the trigger three Times Parrrrr Parrrrr parrrrr And the li

Despite being weakened by the loss of its wings, the lion still had much vitality to spare. “Olmpha, I will cut off those tails of yours,” 'Like I’m scared,’ Lavana thought as she bit its back, pulling out a chunk of flesh. “I’m no regular Olmpha. I came here, not to die. It is your honour to serve as my punching bag temporarily, she mind linked the lion, spitting fireballs at its face. It was forced to give some distance between them. The fire in her Olmpha form was more potent as shown by the damage to its face. If it continued, he’d end up dying which was a shame to him- a demon lion.

Maybe Laura will talk with him and make him come willingly with us. The perfume of lilac mingles with the other scents, spinning about me. Excellent timing! But something is wrong. I can hear her teeth gnashing before I even see her. In the full moon's light, her eyes twinkle. I've seen it in the eyes of other strigois, a craving for blood, an uncontrollable need. What happened to her?