Novelas y relatos de Lionesses

Moving only her eyes, Leesa shifted her gaze slowly from one giant snarling cat to the next. The six sabre-tooths all looked remarkably similar—identical, in fact, as far as she could see. She could find no identifying markers to individualize them anywhere on their sleek, golden-brown coats. The beasts had obviously come from the same litter, but Leesa had seen plenty of litters of cats, and none looked even close to as similar as these creatures did.

She walk into the forest and she didn't attempt to kill small animals but a large one to be presicely She walk deep till she get to a cave Wow she is so happy at least she will kill a cave animal maybe it will be bear tiger Leopard panther nor lion She Dodge beside a rock and she shoot at the cave Making a great sound In all the creature that God Almighty create lion is so different a lion don't use his emergency hormone (adrenaline) to run away from trouble he use his emergency hormone the temporary great strength to fight his fear lion don't run from trouble no matter how big it is did you know what he do he turn his fear to power and conquered his problem

For the past one hour, Lingxi and I worked together, so she naturally listened to my decision before we carried out an attack, based on my precise estimations with the strength and weaknesses of animals — after all, I am a beast tamer. I naturally said, “We don't have a chance. Those animals are called the Blazing Overload Lions, and they're very powerful. Fourteen of these ones advancing are in the Meditation realm, one in the Ethereal Opening realm, while three in the Ethereal Ascension realm!” Shocked, Jessica said, “Then I suggest we run.” I shook my head in gloom. “If it were any other lions, then that'd have been the only option. However, these lions, once they've been disturbed, would

I've been looking into it the last few days since I started noticing the signs, even before the attack from her clan. Kennedy is The Leopard Queen, Queen of all leopards, not just our clan. The last Queen of all leopards was over a thousand years ago and she had three mates and the power to heal. Basically everything Kennedy has been able to do since she was a child, the original Queen of leopards could do too and more. The original Queen and her mates lived for nearly three hundred years, or so the legend says.

"Ready?" Aurelia nodded and prepared to draw Lion's Fang. She took several deep breaths to relax her jangled nerves. Her eyes never left Zinjo's tail. It wriggled back and forth. His tail raised like a flag, and Zinjo propelled himself forward with the speed of a viper. He roared. Aurelia followed suit and slashed the air after she rolled to her feet. The Bandits froze in fear at the sight of the lions. The armored leader pointed at them, "G-g-guardian lions, Lord Nian does not have them in front of his home."

Under the presence of the alpha Fenrir wolf— which is even larger, smarter, more powerful, stronger and fiercer compared to the alpha lion. However, that’s not the Cithaeron lion`s only enemy— at night, there`s still the misfortune cat, white snake and the rare snow leopards. These lions aren’t a match to them when it comes to the night. They knew this, that’s why— the female lions gathered around their cubs, trying to protect them. The alpha Fenrir knew. It’s giving the lions a chance to get out from their territory. However, Fenrir seems to notice me from afar— it stares towards my direction.

“Isn’t that cheating? If you come with us willingly…are we breaking the rules?” The lioness shook her head, golden hair swaying. “Not at all. We give our loyalty to the strongest leader. That is the law of the Wild. A rabbit is merely the bare minimum—a passing requirement. But if you bring us back to the palace? You don’t just pass. You claim the highest rank.” She took one step closer, her weight heavy enough to send ripples through the air. "A value that surpasses every rabbit, every deer, every beast in this forest."

This was a sight that hadn't been seen in the eastern plains for decades. Around the battlefield, various forces occupied mountain peaks, waiting for the battle to erupt. "Look! Warbringer Gate is here!" someone shouted. In the distance, a pride of massive black lions charged across the plains. These lions were three times the size of ordinary ones, their fur pitch black and their eyes glowing green. They bore sharp fangs and radiated power and speed. It was evident from the fierce winds stirred up by their charge and the cracks forming in the earth beneath their paws.

Which eventually got her between something like an inferno and a big green river full of dangerous crocodiles. But forget about crocodiles. Where she stood on the roof of her Jimney, she was within stretching reach of one of Africa’s apex predators. Lion. But the lion was not alone. There was a female with him and she was absolutely not happy to see that her male’s attention shifted from her to another species of mammals. Not even one of their own kind. The lioness was in oestrus and there was an urgency for her to get the male’s attention back to her. That is how it works in the reproductive life of lions. They mate every twenty minutes. Up to hundred times a day. And this lady was waiting

“Yes. Temporarily—until we figure out what’s wrong with your scent and your wolf. You’re considered Luna… and my mate. If we can’t even mind link each other or connect with the pack, they’ll get suspicious. And that could cost us. Don’t forget—some of us are Lycans. The rest are wolves. But Lycans can sniff things out quickly.” Lydia looked at him. She understood what he meant. She’d forgotten—this pack wasn’t all werewolves. Some were Lycans, and yet they lived together, though that was rare. Lycans were stronger, faster, more agile. And it was the first time she’d seen a pack like this. Harold and Eddie were Alphas of other packs… and Lycan princes? Did they attack and take over this one?