Novelas y relatos de Lionesses

said Julian, making Bastian fall silent. "Jaguar never feels restless. I named you Jaguar because you are not afraid of anything. Chasing prey even if you have to swim in the river, even if you have to climb trees and jump. A jaguar who excels at everything and is very aggressive Your wild and hungry gaze makes you like a Jaguar. The lion is the king of the jungle, but the lion is usually in a group and is defeated by the female. But unlike the Jaguar, you must cultivate a Jaguar-like personality to protect your loved ones."

Leo howl greatly in anger as he took off running crazily, thunder stroke immediately as the trees and shrubs in the forest started shaking in mighty forces, this shows the Almighty Alpha is in rage The forest prey lay quietly for they will become a prey in the eyes of the forest predators at this odd time. Leo ran with great force, howling…..barking….growling, and whimpering in pain, earthquake shook as the whole forest turned chaos, the mountain lions, tigers, and dogs are all in rage, they could feel the pain of their Alpha even the other Alpha could feel the rage in Leo's howling voice

Tahr She'll return soon. She is mine and will not be able to stay away. Plus she has nowhere to go. I will give her this time of adjustment because I need time to think too. I'm still in shock that she transcended. Even more so that she's yellow. It makes no sense. She should be silver like me-majestic silver to represent the royal silver dragons. Bastian's mate is red and Laryn's is blue-end of story. Or it should be. My mate is yellow.

So much was lost to us and I didn't want it to be our downfall. After flipping through half the book I found the section I was looking for; The Meaning of Color in Wolves Eyes. I swear I saw gold in Chris's eyes and I skimmed over the chapters until I found the word gold or yellow. There were apparently many different kinds of rare wolves that use to exist. "Ah, here it is. Wolves of golden irises are those with great powers to protect. Shadows are powerful midnight wolves. They were created to be assassins for the moon goddess to eliminate any strong powers that threatened their kind."

The size of the gray overwhelmed her, and fighting with Caleb’s cousins hadn’t helped. Still, she wouldn’t give up. Caleb was hers . . . her heart soared with the realization. He was the alpha leader now! Vernetta slammed into Diana again, and both rose on their hind legs with the impact, only Vernetta’s bigger size forced Diana down first. This time, Diana aimed low. Get the lower parts, like a wolf pup would do when tackling his mother.

Pink peeked at the royal family and their relatives. Crown Prince Aidan (lion), King Ibrahim (lion), Queen Liliana (Hyena), Grand Duke Yusoff (lion), Duke Ajiad (lion), King Ali (wingsman), Lord Musa (lion) and Daud (lion). “I don’t find it funny to see these races come together.” She expressed her bizarre inner thoughts heartlessly. “Err, excuse me, Lord Pink. Whatever you mean by that?” Musa’s frigid body language was enough to express his disliking of the grumpy bunny.

After being humiliated and disowned by her own pack and family the 18-year-old Noella Cindy James, goes Rouge. After tumbling in the depths of the unwanted city, she begins to challenge life. Day after day, anger, hate, malice, eating her up, she becomes bloodthirsty for revenge.

Many could not withstand the power of the Goddess in the flesh, only Alpha’s could stand so close. Adele only nodded her head, overwhelmed by the power she was experiencing. Her wolf would be focusing solely on the Goddess, a dangerous side effect if she was present with any other wolf. It was easy to drown in the moons embrace. “You surprise me, Lunum Lupus.” Adele jumped at the arrival of Leonidas, stepping away from the table as the connection was broken. Adelaide huffed slightly in a chuckle at the child and watched as she backed slowly away. Sensing the age and power that came from the ancient wolf and came to stand behind her, peaking around her legs but not touching her.

Flying on the back of a dragon would never get old. Even though Nya was slightly nervous at being so high up in the sky, with very little to hold on to, by the time she’d been situated on Slate’s dragon’s back for a few hours, she’d gotten used to the thrilling feel of soaring over the forest and mountains below her. She squeezed her legs tightly around his neck, usually holding on with her hands as well, pressed against his slick scales, but from time to time, she couldn’t help but let go with one hand at a time and feel the air moving around her. Long blonde braids billowed out behind her, and the feeling of the wind blowing through her hair was invigorating like nothing she’d ever experie

The risk felt like gasoline on the fire. She went straight for the lion enclosure after midnight. They had one big male, Rex. A full-grown African lion, close to 500 pounds, with a thick dark mane and a reputation for being moody as hell. The zoo had a special medical holding pen attached to his main area—solid walls on three sides, heavy bars on the front, and a keeper door with a solid lock. She’d used the tranq gun earlier, giving the two lionesses in the main habitat a very light dose so they’d stay calm and sleepy in the back. Just enough to keep them out of the way. She told herself it was for safety. Mostly it was so she could have him alone.