Night Pride Lion Guard Novels & Stories

Khianna dragged her mom while holding her Hello Kitty mini-fan aimed directly at her face. Lia smiled at her daughter. "Does my Princess feel hot again?" "Yes." Khianna politely answered her mother. Lia just shook her head and smiled at her. "Okay, let's mommy carry you baby." Lia immediately smiled and greeted the two guards. They did the same, but it seemed their security teams were new. Because they don't know her anymore and her problem is that she didn't bring her vip owner's I.D card. "Hello, um, guard. I'm one of the own—"

Suddenly they were interrupted by a guard who bowed their head. " Your highness we're ready for heading to Nightfall pack" He informed. " Very well. We'll head there in the morning." Leonidas ordered. The guard bowed and left. •••••Aurora's POV••••• "Help Luna" I heard a voice and soon I felt two pairs of hands helping me stand. Slowly I stood up with the help of the maids and looked ahead. " We need your help," the man in front of me said making me look back at him in confusion.

I wanted more of his anger, I wanted him to tell me that he was angry. I was still looking into his eyes with a smirk on my face when he said to me ‘’you know what’’ and I just waited till he continued.He let go of my hand, and I felt the loss of him as we were connected for a few seconds. He looked at me with this cold gaze and said, "I am your bodyguard Lia, my job is to protect you" "Oh, was I in danger sir?" I asked him innocently with an amused expression on my face, waiting for his answer patiently.

On top of the white shirt was the knee-length sleeveless hoodie that closely resembled a long coat. “This is our style.” Firash approved. “Yeah,” Aidan said. In fact, the lion tribe had a similar style as their lifestyle was similar to the military lifestyle. “You look so cute.” Oswald had already pulled out his cellphone and captured the moment with it. “The king and the queen deserve to see this see and send.” He was also busy sending the photos to his monarch. Smiley commented nothing. His hands were busy helping Eagle out. After Eagle sat on the chair, Smiley kneeled on his knee. He grabbed one of Eagle’s feet and placed it on his knee.

The leader immediately realized that the situation was not good, so he sent some of the guards to take Hector to the hospital, while he led another group to rush to the arena. At this moment, the wealthy and powerful had already arrived one after another. Tonight, the Triple Crown Lion was already familiar with the environment inside this impregnable fortress. The sickly yet handsome man who was advertised looked very much like Prince Charming in his attire. He was hooded and hung high in the center of the arena. The leader rushed over and quickly informed the staff that the person hanging above the lion was the Third Prince. At present, it was chaos. The lion almost pounced on him several t

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

On the other side, two guards stood under a flickering light, both armed and clearly not fans of small talk. “Name?” one barked. “Riley Hart,” she replied. “Tell Luka I’m calling in a debt.” The guard narrowed his eyes, then turned and disappeared down the tunnel. They waited in tense silence until a low whistle echoed back. The gate groaned open. Inside was a maze of makeshift rooms, flickering lights, and the hum of generators. Shifters of every kind passed through—foxes, bears, jaguars. Some nodded in recognition. Others just stared.

He jabbed a furious finger at the guards, “—you were supposed to be watching. Supposed to be alert. What the hell were you doing?! Sleeping?!” He hurled another glass, and it exploded against the floor. “Boss, we apologize—” one of the guards began, voice shaky. “Apologize?!” Leonard stormed forward, advancing on the man like a predator. “You think an apology is enough?! You’re paid to protect this family, to protect me! And you can’t even do that?! You’re a joke. All of you!” The guard took a step back, his composure crumbling. “We didn’t see them leave, sir. We don’t know how—”

I tried to kill myself, but the prison made sure I wouldn’t die. "You’ll live every day in hell to pay for what you’ve done." That's Harrison's order. "Number 786! Where’s 786!" The guard’s voice dragged me out of my daze suddenly. Claire and the others finally stopped. I managed to push myself up with trembling arms. Blood ran down from my forehead, I wiped it along with my tears. "I’m... 786..." I croaked, panting and tried to stand against the wall. The guard glanced at my chest to checked my number, and frowned in disgust. "Come with me. The warden wants to see you."

She leaned close and whispered—"Tonight, blood will spill." My breath caught. Don snarled, shifting, again placing himself in front of me. The lioness just smiled wryly. “Lead us, Luna. Prove you are worthy.” And with that, they bowed-all of the pride of lions bowing to me. I swallowed hard, raising my chin. “We’re going to the palace,” I ordered. And together, with two lions at our backs and victory within reach… We then started our march to the palace. Unknowing that someone was waiting there already— ready to destroy everything that we had won.