Lion With Bloody Face Novels & Stories

This Lycan looked batshit crazy and it scared the hell out of the Tiger. *****

he says coldly and immediately a big white cat comes forward and rubs his huge furry head on Roy’s leg. It’s a lion! My heart rate spikes when it turns to face me and I almost scream out loud when it licks my face. “Relax, Beast doesn’t bite,” Roy says as he gets up. “Unless he’s hungry,” he flashes me a terrifying smirk. He leaves me with those words and a big lion that keeps licking my face. It takes a while for me to realise it’s just being friendly and I giggle, running my hand through the thick fur that covers its head.

Now my late family can rest in peace. He was the one that ordered the rampage on my village and the fire that consumed my palace and family. Revenge had been served on a silver platter that appealed so much to me. I marched onto the top of the concrete steps, his spiked head beside me. I drew the attention of my pack and addressed them. “Lycans!! Lycans of Blood Moon pack!! I beckoned, tightening my jaw and raising my balled fist in the air. The sight of them in a spiteful mood appealed to me.

I'm unsure if my words had any severe consequences, but I couldn't bear to see other people insult him. 'You're doing well, that's what I mean. I will break his neck if he dares to do anything to you.' Oralie scoffed. 'Look, it's just a weak white guy, and it shouldn't be difficult for me to take him down.' I don't have as much confidence as Oralie, anyway; Lion is also Alpha blood, I hate him, but undeniably his Alpha aura is not inferior to Elias's. 'He's a powerful warrior!' I asserted.

. Rise Of The Bullied Lycan . Chapter 20: sliver of fear . Blood. Rich, thick, seeping through the fur of Raze’s thick black coat. Ford stayed quiet. The Lycan’s face was buried in the chest cavity of a male passerby and by the clothes Ford could only assume he was out for his morning run. The later time switch made Ford nervous. 4:30 was pushing it. Raze’s eye’s were closed, teeth snapping and braking through three ribs as his face became layered in the red fluid. It was all Ford could smell.

Back at the Beast Hall's Book Collection Vault in Desolate Grounds city, there was an ancient text that had spoken about the Blazing Overlord Lions. These lions were just like other lions, only that their bloodline were extremely peculiar. Unlike normal lions, the Blazing Overlord Lions had a scorching orange flame as fur. They also had the dragon bloodline mixed with theirs, and as such, if they claimed to be second strongest in the animal kingdom of their cultivation realm, then no animal would dare claim to be first.

Lex watched Alexa, who was quite far away from them. The lion roared angrily, bearing his teeth at Conan while Conan maintained an alert posture with his mouth closed. The lion immediately pounced on Conan and snapped at him. Conan fought, but the lion had managed to slice him on his back with his sharp claws. Seeing Conan was hurt, Lex lunged at the lion, who was surprised by the sudden intrusion of another wolf. The lion was pushed back, but he soon recovered and targeted Lex. He snapped at Lex's left flank, but Lex dodged at the right moment. Conan realized they couldn't fight the lion alone; they would have to attack together, so he braced himself and jumped on the lion kicking him on hi

As I sensed some movements in the dimly lit alley, a subtle rustling that sent a chill down my spine. Instinctively, I tightened my grip on her hand, preparing myself for the unknown. Four figures materialized from the darkness, their menacing presence unmistakable, they were Lycans. Among them, one stood out, adorned in a reddish-white royal robe that billowed around its powerful frame. Its eyes burned with an intense crimson glow, captivating and unnerving simultaneously. This was no ordinary encounter; I was being ambushed by the infamous Red Fang Pack.

Thanks to that leap, it created enough wind for me to slow down before landing on the cracked ground. “G-Grk…!” After struggling to stand properly with the katana acting as a cane, I look up, and naturally, the lion is glaring down on me. “…!” Looks like my bullets manage to hit the alveolar ridge under its lower right canines. It’s bleeding. “GROARRRRRR!!!!!!” Urgh… so loud and smelly. A heavy smell of rotten meat. Damn, he looks really pissed off right now. …It really does have intelligence to express emotions.

He shifted in front of me, bringing the white wolf from my nightmares into the light. He was larger than my human eyes remembered and looked every bit as ferocious as the first time we met, but one thing was different: I was no longer afraid of him. “You still want to challenge me, Celine?” He took a step forward, trying to intimidate me, but I flew at his throat and sank my fangs in. Lionel thrashed in desperation, trying to make me let go, and hurled me aside with his strength. “Damn you!” His white fur, now stained with blood, made me smile.