Live Action Lion King Scar Novels & Stories

“I can send Beta Marcus to represent us. You don't have to—” “I'll go.” His eyebrows shot up. “Kaia, you don't have to prove anything. Not to me, not to them.” “I'm not trying to prove anything.” I turned from the window to face him fully. “I'm Princess Kaia Valdris of the Crimson Moon Pack. They invited my pack, they get me.” “Are you sure? Because once we walk in there, there's no hiding who you are. They'll know exactly what you've become.”

she announced. I furrowed my brows at her. I knew that I had no scars on my shoulder. I would prove her wrong. "I'll show you that I'm not your Issa because I do not have that scar!" I exclaimed and pulled the long jacket I was wearing off my shoulder so that the world would see. The crowd exclaimed and this made me actually look down at my arm. I gasped when I realised that there was a scar there. My heart skipped a beat. Queen Nineveh smiled as she approached me. "You have a burnt scar on your ankle too," she added.

Scar listens again and again, saying nothing, her face shifting through disgust, joy, horror, sadness, and finally relief. When I finish my monologue, I get up and start pacing, nervously awaiting my sentence. “Layla, my dear, sit down. You have no reason to feel guilty or afraid.” When I don’t react, Scar steps directly into my path and pulls me into a hug. Honestly, I hadn’t even noticed her until her touch brings me back into the present moment,my thoughts had spiraled too far back into the past. “It’s okay. I’m here. I’m protecting you. I promised you that.”

Suddenly, Scar's head perks up and he darts off of my lap. "Scar!" I cry out, making a move to run after him. Prince Edmund stops me and I watch as the wolf pup goes running up the hill in pursuit of something I can't see. "He's running away," I tell Prince Edmund. " He will get Lost Prince " He sighs and looks down at me. "He's coming back. He will always come back. Have patience with him." Moments later, Scar returns, just as Prince Edmund had said. But what he carries in his mouth interests me more. As the pup nears me, I see the lifeless hare lying in his jaws.

Leon said to the two who assisted Dalia with her evil plan. The silence was their answer for a while. The two refused to answer out of fear of him. They were bowing their head earlier, but not, it seemed like they were about to bury their own heads to their necks like how turtles do as they cower from anything. Only after someone elbowed one of them softly, they were able to snap from their frozen-like state.

After we said our vowels, the priest asked us to kiss, and the kiss was the best of my life. Not that I have had any, I'm not that good as Emily is, I just hope he doesn't find out I'm not Emily. The applauds and hooting from our friends and family broke up apart. Christian pecked me last on the lips before taking my hands and letting us face the crowd. Congratulations! We were congratulated here and there. People I barely new hug me. My parents are the happiest, but you could see the worry behind the smiles.

He's too young! 'Lamia,' I thought harshly but I didn't want to say her name any more then that. I looked back towards the door as I heard it slam open. The same men brought out 'CAL!' I felt concerned instantly as I recognized his one gold eye and the other green. Cal couldn't be missed for a mile away. He was already in his wolf form. There was an scar over his gold eye. Something told me he had trouble seeing from it. Cal's wolf form had red patches but was mostly black and white. "Lamia, that's my brother," I told her quickly. "That's Cal, you have to stop this," I urged her. She smirked under her mask.

Scott sounded equally annoyed as he snapped, "Shirley never ceases to amaze me! I can't believe she'll even hide in such a dump to avoid us. The moment I see her, I'll—" The rest of his sentence died in his throat, and the expression on his face slowly froze. As Devin followed Scott's stunned gaze, his eyes fell on my memorial portrait. Then came Vanessa's hollow voice. "You're here to harvest Shirley's kidneys, aren't you? Well, both of her kidneys are in this tin."

When I pull back, his eyes are closed. And when they open again, they’ve softened. The guard is gone. Recognition burns in his gaze now. Slowly, painfully, he shifts. His fur recedes. Bones crack and realign. His snout folds back into human form. The sound sickening and real. And then, Scar stands before me. Naked and silent. His eyes filled with sorrow. With pain he hasn’t even begun to process. “Your parents…” I say carefully. His gaze sharpens on me. “Luke and Primrose...they ran a DNA test. From your blood last night…”

"In recognition of Scarlett's exceptional work, I'm granting her the position of Beta." As he spoke, he took out a necklace from behind him. All the wolves present were stunned. Only the Luna of each generation was allowed to wear that necklace, yet Christopher openly presented it to Scarlett in front of everyone. As the wolves stood frozen in disbelief, the doors to the banquet were kicked open, and my father, the Alpha King, appeared before them all.