Lionking Novels & Stories

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.

Internal Breath shafts soared into the air, each taking the shapes of fists and palms, raining down on the lion. However, this monster lion, a Beast Lord-class animal very close to reaching Seventh-grade, possessed enough toughness to fight head-to-head against Zang Fengling. It was a fierce battle that not even their greater number could barely give them any edge. Instead, one of the Fifth-grade Human Kings was squashed by the lion with its paw into mince meat. In the end, it took Zang Fengling employing the use of one of his best Sacred Relics to finally drive the gargantuan lion away.

The apartment he rented in Trafford, one of the districts of Manchester, was at least ten times larger. Lou added to the trinkets from fans another one - a designer toy. A sort of cross between a sheep and a dragon, with eyes like two dark forest lakes. He puzzled for a long time what to give his beloved, and decided that she should like it. With her specific tastes. And I didn't guess. Kit squeaked and squeezed the monster with childish delight. She baptized him with his name. And then she began to squeeze Louis himself.

Right before he shifted, he said, “And don’t be a pussy and call your men in as backup.” I watched as he turned into a huge white wolf. I rolled my eyes and threw all my clothes off, shifting into my own wolf, a dark-brown wolf that was so dark it was almost black. I mindlinked Derek to hold everyone back and let me fight. I waited for him to approach.

Caribbean sand meeting lush blue ocean. “Chloe?” Lucas uttered in disbelief. The wolf let a growl. It wasn’t an aggressive warning sound but Lucas remained wary. It was undoubtedly his mate. He could feel the mate bond being tugged at like the string on a violin. It vibrated around them, pulling them toward each other like two magnets. Lucas could tell Chloe’s wolf recognised him but the question was would the she-wolf accept it or fight him. It seemed she wanted to fight him on it, at least that’s what Lucas thought when the wolf suddenly lunged at him.

A dark look crosses Konstantin’s face, and he looks at me with a downturned smile. “Lily is a beta wolf, given to me by Fenriz of the Vega pack as a show of goodwill when our packs signed an accord. She’s been at my side for over ten years and worked as my PA at Fang; she’s scentless since she's half-human, and one hell of a fighter.” Konstantin chuckles then stops and pours himself another glass. I can tell that he is going somewhere with this, so I don’t interrupt him.

"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."

He was a warrior wolf, and as he strode around the fighting ring, he looked every part his title. He was impressively built, both broad and tall; his arms, chest, and legs were thick with muscle, so much so that it even appeared to stretch up his neck, making it appear weighty and bulky as he swung his arms around. His hair was short, which was unusual in the Lapis Moon pack, and his eyes were deep-set and pale. The Mountain Lion tribe were known for being cunning, feisty, determined, bold, and daring. They were passionate and stubborn, and as I watched Ryker batter the punching bag before him, I steeled my resolve.

she repeated. He chuckled and ran his hand through his dark hair, which caught the light of the moon and made it look like satin threads. “My name is Slate,” he told her, looking her right in the eyes. “I know the dragon well, Princess, because… I am the dragon.”

“Don’t be afraid!” He had the enchanted beast Rocky. Although Rocky and the kylin were technically on two different levels, Darryl’s little Rocky had only started cultivating for a few years as compared to the kylin who had cultivated for more than a thousand years. Although Darryl might not be able to fight the kylin, he was certain he would be able to protect Lily. Celine beside them also bit her lip as she looked at the kylin in mid-air. She was quite knowledgeable as the famous Honorable Pianist and would naturally recognize the kylin!