Lion With Bloody Mouth นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“What just happened?” Yoren froze. He did not answer, continuing to stare at the blood on his hand. All at once, a conclusion struck Yoren's mind. It seemed he finally knew the answer to all the strange events. The Beast recognised Lumerys' blood. It recognised Eirene’s blood. *

Liam was walking ahead looking for Lionel who was nowhere to be seen. So he walked more to understand if he was in some kind of trap. "Is anyone here?" Liam yelled looking around. "Hello, brother." Liam heard an overbearing voice which made him curious to see the person in real who was trying to make him a fool. He stumbled back when his gaze witnessed something before him really unexpected. A giant lion was coming down from above. Its wings were blazing with fire as the wings were of a Phoenix wing. And has the tail of a Dragon.

I don't understand what she is doing, but— “ARRGH!” No. That voice of pain. It's Liam! For one horrible second, I can't believe my ears but my eyes are in his direction right now and what I am seeing is the worst sight I have ever seen. His wolf is all bloody. And Fiona’s shadows are pouring into his mouth!

It's bloody tragic, in a savage sort of way. Still, pity will get me killed. "Get on with it, you lot!" I shout down, voice snappy as a whip. "Or are you too busy preening to actually fight? Come on, lion boy, show me those claws aren't just for show!" Lion twists free from black wolf's jaws, blood matting his mane, and he lets out a bellow that nearly topples me from my perch. He charges White Tiger, slamming him into a boulder with enough force to crack stone.

The long blade in Lex's hand seemed utterly insignificant before such a massive, ferocious beast. With a single swipe of its paw, the lion knocked the weapon flying. Lex rolled across the ground and quickly grabbed a long staff to defend himself. But the lion's claws were razor-sharp and immensely powerful. With a casual swipe, it tore away a large patch of flesh from Lex's face. Blood immediately poured down his face. The scent of blood only further stimulated the lion. Baring its fangs, it lunged forward, aiming straight for Lex's vulnerable neck.

I crouch on the ledge directly above Diana and Brielle, watching as the lion—a tawny blur of muscle—lunges into the pass. SNAP. The silver nets drop like a curtain of lightning. The ravine erupts into a cacophony of feline roars and the terrifying sizzle of fur against silver. The mountain lion thrashes in the mesh, its agony echoing off the limestone walls. "We got her!" Brielle’s voice screams, full of a manic, high-pitched triumph.

And just that, Corinthians sprinted. I turned around, just as Greyson dropped the bomb, the strawberry like exploding thing was met by the big mouth of a lion as the animal tried to catch it. I almost stumble and fall to the ground when it exploded so hard. Other parts of the lion were scattered and thrown in different parts of the area. It looks like it's raining blood and raw meat in the forest where we were standing. 'Come on, just run away already. We don't mean to harm you, go.'

’ 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. Aslan lay over her pressing his length at her entrance, ‘Get your fucking hands off my mate.’ A loud growl emanated from the copse of trees in front of the truck and the lions looked up growling angrily at being interrupted, ‘Who the fuck are you?’ Leo sneered baring his teeth as a huge white wolf stepped forward, ‘You heard me kitty cat.’ It mind-linked him as three more huge white wolves joined him, all of them with their canines bared ready to attack,

"Unleash your wolves!” A savage roar erupted from the warriors as bones cracked violently beneath flesh. The sounds of transformation tore through the night. Spines twisted. Jaws elongated. Claws burst from human hands. One after another, massive wolves emerged around the fire, their growls vibrating through the earth itself. Black wolves. Silver wolves. Creatures with eyes glowing gold in the dark. The clearing behind us descended into a glorious chaos. And standing at the center of it all, I grabbed Leinna by the wrist and pulled her up from the fallen log beside me before thrusting her away from the frenzy.

His eyes are back to their usual light brown, and he seems less menacing. The Lycan King, standing right before me, and asking me about my bruises. It can't be real. "You will let me mark you, little one," he says, and brushes my hair away from my shoulder, exposing it. A pleasant shiver runs through my body. No . . . I can't possibly be enjoying this. He starts to lean towards me, and his eyes burn a vivid gold again. His mouth opens slightly, showing powerful looking canines. A true Lycan.