Novel & Cerita Pictures Of The Lion Guard

It didn’t take long before a figure out of himself emerged to the ground. The Elite guards gasped, moving back as the figure tripled itself. Louise’s clones growled, showing off the white sharp edges of their teeth. They crouched and readied themselves for an attack. Before any of them could react, a pronounced figure prowled from the shaded part of the trees. Every step it took, the ground shook. They all held their breath when they saw the lion-like face of the king. “This is enough!” His voice was so serene for a big man, and yet, it made the Elite quiver. “It’s a shame that my guards are fooling around instead of doing the tasks I gave them.”

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.

The guard said to Liam, he knelt on one knee in front of the king with complete worry etched on his face and voice. "What! Tell the guards to take care of it" Liam replied, but he soon realized the guard had more to say. "I think you need to see for yourself your majesty," Maurel added. He couldn't explain in words what was happening. Liam turned to Devon and Diana who looked as curious as him. The guard led them to the gate at the north wing of the palace, when more than twenty guards were gathered, and in their Lycan forms. "What is going on here?" Liam's voice resonated in the whole area and the remaining guards who were in their Lycan form turned and bowed down immediately.

When the King's guards approached they were transfixed as lying on the floor beside her was a huge black panther, in front of her were a couple of roe deer, and half a dozen rabbits, and perched on her shoulder was a little barn owl, ‘fucking hell it's like a scene from a Disney fucking film.’ Jack, the Head of the Guards looked across at his number two, Luke, they had ridden across from the palace with four regular Guards as back up not that they expected any trouble. ‘Gentlemen, to what do we owe this honour?’

Her flowing locks, cascading in gentle waves, framed a face that emanated both strength and compassion. The guards, standing tall and stoic, were a vision of loyalty and protection. Their gleaming armor, polished to perfection, reflected the opulence of their surroundings. With disciplined movements and unwavering focus, they stood as sentinels of the throne, embodying the devotion and dedication of the pack's warriors.

"This is it." "Are you certain?" "Yeah," Dave replied. "I’m sure. It makes so much sense now. In ancient Thai lore, lions were guardians of the other world. They protected the spirits of ancestors who were already on the other side. It was also believed that sometimes, the lion itself was a long-gone relative who had returned as a guide for a person or people. It seems logical that whoever built these would have put an owl here to protect their greatest secret." Javier stood up straight again. "So, what do we do now?"

“How does the pack begins to understand all of this?” Turning to me with a smile, Miriam averred, “The lion bowed himself to you because you are Valen’s mother. As his parents, the guardians will obey you and they will not leave Valen’s side. Guardians can operate from the shadows if you request it.” I was not willing to have that lion living under my roof, but what else could we do? Hearing of this big destiny that my son has to encounter during his reign, puts me on edge. Looking down at him in my hands, innocent and so eager to play with me. He is smiling and cooing. I kissed his forehead and cheeks, wanting nothing more than to shield him from all the troubles of the world.

The guard roared in anger, demanding an answer and submission. It was considered insolence to ignore answering the royal guard as they were the most respected warriors in the entire kingdom since they were the ones to protect the King and royal family. They are the most skilled, most competitive, and the most reliable warriors equipped with advanced training and combat adroitness that, even in their human form, they were lethal enough to fight. Their abilities and capacities are doubled when they transform into their lycan form. There were no weapons around since it was prohibited for everyone’s safety. So the guard was about to intimidate the party gate crashers by shifting into his lycan f

Four built guards held either edge of the large cage and in it lay a very large lion . Is this what they call a pet lion? He is almost double my size? “Rowan, I can't fight him. He'll rip me apart in minutes” I said, my voice trembling. Fear soon gripped my body at first sight of the lion. “Hey. Don't worry, I know you can do this. Your improvement over the last few days has been remarkable. Besides all you have to do is avoid the lion for a certain period of time” Rowan spoke with such confidence, his soft voice calmed me down.

Alpha Lance said, shunning his wolf. No matter how he doesn’t want to think about what his wolf had said, he do finds everything returning to his head. “Damn that stupid wolf.” He cursed, banging his knuckles on the table that got the attention of the guard standing by the door. The security at the pack house was hastened, just so that no harm would get to the Alpha even though they know how he acts when he is angry or when he feels threatened. A lion in human form is what he is being called around the world sometimes. “Are you okay Alpha?” the guard asked, checking to see if there was any broken glasses around the room or something was wrong with the Alpha.