Lioness Stories Novels & Stories

I exclaimed because I knew perfectly well that when a forest lioness is seen around then there could likely be others. He was about to make the run from the left direction but before he could take a step another fierce lioness snuck her way out of the bushes. I heard the loud roar behind, I looked and the other lioness mounted on me. While struggling to set myself loose from the lioness's grip Maxwell threw stones at it. At the impact the lioness charged at him. About making the stroke I grabbed her by the feet as I threw her further away. I zoomed towards him as I lifted him to the place his hands could lay hold on a branch. "Keep climbing and don't look back," I said and just then one of t

"Ladies and gentlemen, today we present an unprecedented event – a condemned gladiator facing not one but two Naemean lions!" Gasps and whispers reverberated through the spectators. The Naemean lions, renowned for their indomitable strength and impenetrable hides, were a fearsome sight to behold. Their eyes glowed with an ominous intensity as they prowled within the confines of their enclosure, awaiting release.

Right now, it felt as if it was us against the world. I could feel how stressed he was for I was too, so I hugged him closer. His delicious scent calming me as mine did to him. “You told me that there were four of these magical creatures right?" He first asked and I nodded. "I do remember my mother once telling us a story of how she met the White Magical Lion. How he is the one who created the first Moon goddess and had that power passed down her family line.” Luke whispered to me as he continued doing his own thinking.

“They tell stories. Lately, most of those stories have the same center. Moonshadow. Luna. The Moon’s Heir. Queen of Elements. High Alpha in all but name.” A muscle in Luna’s jaw tightened. “I did not start those stories,” she said. “No,” Rhia agreed. “You did not. You lived loudly enough that others did. And stories are power. In some ways, more than claws. That is what we are here about.” Soren set his stone down on the map. “We fought Selene to break one chain,” he said. “We are wary of forging another, even if it glitters prettier.” Scar shifted his weight.

I give Marcus his gift after the cake. It is a book. Old. The cover worn smooth at the corners. Inside, the history of King Alaric's reign — edited carefully, the dangerous parts removed, the good parts kept. The stories of what the Lycan kingdom looked like when someone led it with both strength and care. Festivals. Alliances. The way ordinary wolves lived under a king who remembered he was one of them. Marcus holds it with both hands. Looks at the cover. Looks at me. "Is this a real king?" he asks.

Alpha Tyrion had set up the traps and the nets for the shifters and he was ready with his sword for the first batch of them. But I could feel someone watching us with so much attention that I snapped my head at the direction of the cause of scent and came face to face with the largest Lioness I had ever seen in my whole life. She roared and the birds flew from the top of the tears. The monkeys made noise and i heard the smaller shifters running to the safe places too.

She was the sweetest person you would ever meet, but her kind were powerful and dangerous if need be because they were guardians and were given the ability to defend against damn near any threat. I was not certain if Chris was about to piss himself from excitement or fear. It was hard to tell from his expression. Chris, without removing his eyes from Nailah, took Leo from Charlene and slowly stood up from his spot. “This is Leo. He’s my little lion,” he said. His arms raised up as he began singing the introduction to Lion’s King ‘Circle of Life’. “Nants ingonyama bagithi baba Sithi uhm ingonyama”

stepping back, Daniel signaled at Lily and they both went at the King at the same time. Everyone was stunned speechless. They were probably too shocked to say anything or intervene as the most oddest spectacle played before their eyes. Two five-year olds fight so skillfully. They definitely wanted to see how it would all play out to the end. Kael was severely injured by now but my pups were still snarling, clearly unwilling to back off. Goddess, I thought in panicking, trying to go down from Jerome’s arms to make them stop, but instead Jerome’s arms just tightened around me. When I looked up, he was giving me a look that told me to hold still and just let it happen. I relaxed into his arms w

She gave him one look, and then her eyes fell back on me. "First, I would like to tell you a story. It is about a warrior named Catalyn, the blessed. She was a blessing from the moon goddess herself; she was best at every single thing she did. The moon itself smiled at her, but there came a dreadful day. The Lycans attacked her pack while she was away hunting and slaughtered every one of her pack members, they were only a pack of fifty. She returned back to see what had befallen her people, the people she loved and could give her life for.

’ 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.’