Novelas y relatos de Lionesses

The lioness who had gotten annoyed at her whimpering grunted and Danica's whimpering seized immediately. Nalea began to take slow, intimidating steps toward Danica. Each step she took made Danica's heart flutter in fear. Danica tried hard to move away from the lioness but she was pinned to the wall with the lioness hovering over her without giving her any chance to escape. As Danica looked at the lioness’ angry face, she knew that if she did nothing, she would be dead meat— literally.

3RD PERSON Everyone is holding their breath while waiting for the duel between Black Dragon and Hercules to start. They seems to be trying to gauge each other’s skill on the sword. Hercules is using a longsword and JD is using a katana. Who will dominate the duel? Everyone is waiting to witness it. Finally, Hercules raised his sword and attacks JD in full force. JD just lightly flicks his katana towards his longsword and deflects the attack. “Is that your best?” JD asks Hercules who is already starting to get annoyed.

And this would be her first time to tame a rare spirit beast, a golden lion. A golden lion was a rare species among the Lion Clan as they possessed great strength. Their senses are too sensitive and they are too strong especially the male golden lions. "That's amazing!" Hector exclaimed. That shout made the four birds and Sirene composed themselves. Sirene and Luna unintentionally closed their mouths and Ezekiel's face was now back from the expressionless face. "We could start now." The golden lion said to Soheila. Soheila smiled and followed the golden lion who was walking towards where the spirit egg was. Ezekiel also followed when he saw Soheila beckoned him.

But when she pushed me toward the tigers, I looked at her in confusion. "What? We didn't name these two. They were transported from Georgia." I nodded. She instructed me how to get the two tigers into their feeding pens and she explained to me how to feed them without losing fingers. We did the same with the cougars and bears and I soon got the hang of it. Then a couple of more staff joined us, two others to be exact. We each had two buckets and we made our way to the wolf enclosure. The females were waiting and the pups were still running around. Some of the others went off the feed the pups and females.

Mya stood in the centre of the matts dripping with sweat and breathing heavily. Her black tank top and shorts were saturated, sweat sliding down her back. Lisa prowled around her, her huge paws making barely a sound on the padded floor. Her lioness was huge, golden fur with a white belly and a black tipped tail. Large yellow eyes that gave Mya a disapproving gaze as she circled her. The other shifters sat around the edge of the matts watching.

Elliona noticed around the luxury car journey that took her, she just found out the elite area located on the edge of New York City. Looking beautiful and cool, silently he admired the beautiful scenery around him. It makes him comfortable and calm, as if he had forgotten that there was a tiger lurking him through the lyrics of his eyes. William smiles thin, very, very thin to see Elliona not rebelling crazy like that. It drains its energy slightly to tame the lion-powered rabbit. Ah! He almost forgot that the woman had a LiOn call which if interpreted as having the meaning of lion, but he didn't care for him the haughty woman was just a sweet rabbit who had to submit to him

he continued with a gentle tone and slight bow. I sat at the edge of my bed and rested my hand on my knees. He wasn't wrong, it was his job to support and advice me. Feeling frustrated about his take on Lena felt somewhat selfish but he couldn't understand what I was feeling inside, what I wanted them to see even if they were going to stand against it. “She comes from a pack we've been fighting for generations. Alpha Dominic is literally the alpha of her pack. You know how crooked he is, he hates you”

She's mine. I climb, slowly and carefully, my coils wrapping the trunk, dodging the last of her barbs. The air grows heavy with her presence. It's wild, defiant and intoxicating. My hands are inches from her perch when a roar splits the night. "Coilheart!" Hadrian's voice thunders, shaking the leaves. I hiss in anger, twisting to look down. The lion king storms into the clearing, his golden eyes blazing, flanked by Fenrick's black wolf form and Nythor's white striped tiger. Three against one. Again.

She didn’t answer immediately. Instead, her eyes returned to the children again. Eryon suddenly grabbed Liora’s hand and spun her in a circle, both of them laughing so loudly they nearly collapsed into the grass, and he also immediately also carried Karelia and soun her around. Kaelira immediately shoved him, and he only laughed harder. “You still can’t beat me!” “You cheated again!” After they calm down, Liora finally said like she has been holding it in since. Her expression far too serious for her age. She said simply, “…You are both very loud.”

The crowd cheers as at several locations around the round arena pit, the gates holding back the animals begin to lift. From the dark pits beyond the gates, three lionesses surge into the arena, snarling sharply as they come forth. Gifts from a foreign king, they are agile and strong, while also bred for their viciousness. These are not mere wild lions. They were born in captivity for the sake of the fight. They were made for this. Fear rattles through Harper’s ribcage, but she has no time to dwell on it while in the ring with three snarling lions.