Night Pride Lion Guard Novels & Stories

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."

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.

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.

"Miss Ward, the position of Head of the Guard is open now. Should we promote one of his seconds, or—" "Bring the car around." I cut him off, tossing the towel onto a tray. "We're going downtown." The butler startled. "You want to pick the replacement yourself?" There could be no gap left at my side. Not for a single day. Besides, I had no interest in someone else's leftovers. The next Head of the Guard would be one I chose myself — one whose loyalty I could trust completely. Meridian City's underground fight club reeked of blood, cheap tobacco, and rancid sweat. It was the most lawless, chaotic corner of the entire city.

They say the guards are there to keep me safe, but they are really just spies making sure the Lost Luna Heiress does not run away into the trees. Genevieve brought two massive guards for this trip to Crimson Moon City. They are the only wolves she could bribe to help her force an illegal mate bond. Whenever the family leaves the lodge, those two guards look at me like I am a piece of fresh deer meat. I call them Growler and Mean-Eyes. Mean-Eyes even tried to touch my tail when he helped me up the stairs after Genevieve put sleeping root in my water. I have to escape these awful wolves right now.

Jaxson continued licking Chris as if he were a pup. “Marc’s watching… can you do this when there are not twenty guards around?” If he were in human form, Jaxson was certain Chris would be blushing. He didn’t feel ready to step away, protectively placing his head atop Chris’ neck, he watched warily. While he knew the attack was over, there was a need in him to protect that was stronger than expectation and display. In public, Chris was still a prince while he a guard. Mate displays were different for royalty and Jaxson knew it. Was he stepping away? No. He was mated.

He cannot leave Ash City without achieving the task that originally motivated him. Prince hasn't altered from his heavenly Modesto, so even if he were to engage in combat, the security personnel wouldn't be able to see him. The lion watched him pass as he raised his left hand to reveal the taming ring. It began to shake its tail as it stood up before falling back to the ground. The lions were trained in such a way that the others didn't come to investigate the cause of the noise. Few guards arrived to keep an eye on the situation. The prince was aware that the guards would inevitably approach because of his miraculous hiding place.

The voices intensified as a beam of light lit up Jeremy on a higher stage. The rhythm he played started soft and slow but little by little the drums intensified. When the symbols crashed, a platform rose onto the stage with Kyung Jiho on it. Hae Mina grinned when she saw the white slivers light up under the black lights. On the back of Kyung Jiho's shirt was his name and on the arm was the Nightide emblem. The drum's symbols crashed and the next instrument joined. One by one, Nightide appeared on the stage with their parts. Hae Mina knew this was not her song to come in on because she had never been given a part.

She shrugged, and he grabbed her hand, leading her to the side where an entrance onto the arena floor awaited. A guard stopped them, but Theo’s eyes never left the truck. When it neared, the driver spotted him and waved them in. The gate swung open, and Theo dragged her through, straight to the trucks staged for the next jump. In all its glory stood U Ain’t Lion. The front engine compartment painted like a roaring lion’s mouth, teeth razor-sharp. The cab was saddle-gold, with fur accents and massive glowing eyes encompassing the windshield. The enormous mane surrounding the cab and doors seemed to move when the wind hit as the trucks raced. Kick-ass from the stands.