Lionhearted Book Novels & Stories

Flameheart The night air has been alive with a chorus of jubilations, each howl a testament to the unity and loyalty of the wolves, flowing through the personal link that I have opened up to Athena. It is a symphony of souls, a celebration of an ancient and unbreakable bond that tethers every wolf under the moon’s watchful eye. And as I allowed Thena the privilege to listen, something stirs within her. A longing, so deep and visceral.

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.

lion opened his mouth wide, looked at the sky, and produced a huge roar, significant of giving up in a battle. All the boys knelt down and let the roar fly over their heads like a kite. With spears hooked on its body like two aerials, the lion could hardly move. It collected its huge body and tried to reach out to Lenkoko.On the left side, a huge ditch that had for long been used by warriors to slaughter and cook stolen cows, looked up at them.Oloompala moved to the brink of the ditch, and tried to hit the lion with his sword, while holding on to a small stump at the edge of the ditch. The lion slowly turned and their eyes met! Oloompala sensed danger! He looked down and saw a small sizzlin

"Please don't! I know you're confused and hurt and you want to fight. I know. I can feel it. My wolf, Queen, she can feel yours. What's your wolf's name?" Lindy was still crying, her tears silently streaming down her face with no sign of stopping soon. She was braver than I had expected. I could see her hands trembling as she held them up in front of her in a gesture of peace. It seemed none of us really wanted to fight. Had we all gone soft or was it just there had been enough war among wolves for all of us? "Lyon." "Lyon," Lindy repeated, her voice a breathless whisper of shock and awe, "Lyon and Queen. Queen and Lyon. They're made for each other. Meant to be. Like us. Can't you feel it? P

Lephone came in front of me with an old book in her hands. She started reading strange words from the book. Her voice was loud and clear even with the wind. The moment she spoke the first lines the waves grew bigger. Water splashed over my chest. The sea became angry. Strong currents pulled at my feet trying to drag me deeper. Lephone raised one hand high. She dipped the other into the water and touched my chest. "Hold him down," she ordered. Liam and Steffon pushed me under the water. I held my breath as the cold sea covered my head. Everything went dark. Her words kept coming from above the surface. They sounded like echoes in my ears. My wolf inside me stirred. He did not like this.

Harmlessly crashing into the cliffside behind its intended target. "An anti-magic sword." He thought as he examined the large ruby blade. l "You're not bad kid. Pretty damn strong, if I don't say so myself." The lion spoke as he stood to his full height. "My name is White Mane! Leader of the Ruby lions." He then said, looking at Xolvion with keen interest. Xolvion didn't respond, instead, he walked over to Luna and placed a hand onto her shoulder as she had turned back into her human form.

My heart sinks at the thought. Lorcan really does have an iron grip over his pack. Mother fucker!

Hello everyone, I hope you are enjoying Grace and Eli's journey so far. There is a lot more in store for them still to come! My new book, For the Love of a Guardian, went live today. This book will tell Clint and Lily's story. It starts as a prequel when they are 17/18 years old, but will go through the time frame of the first two books (Broken Warrior and Guardian Angel).

Here is a sneak peek of what to expect in BOOK TWO, HERAT OF THE HEARTLESS. Eros and Cassandra battled with mistrust from their past, an unexpected new enemy arose, and new complications threatened to push them apart. Will they find their way back to love and fight this enemy or will the forces of these complications push them apart? Find out in Book 2 of the Heartless series.

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.