Pride Lion King Novels & Stories

Then he continued to pull her collar from behind, pull it back and clip it to his armpit. His face cocked in defiance of the prince before him. Lily guessed that he wasn't average either, certainly no lower in status than Elias. "Prince, what do you want?" "This question should be asked by the prince. " Lily rolled her eyes at him, not expecting this cold face to be a prince. So? isn't Elias to save her. Lily bit his arm hard. He immediately let go of his hand. "I didn't expect you to have such sharp teeth. You shouldn't be named Lily, but rather a dog's name. "

Draco whispered, still unable to compromise with the reality. "Yes, Papa. They have this mate thing and I am Alpha Kieran's mate. I am the Luna of Rieka" she cheerfully announced despite the dim predicament and panic of her father. "Narrah...my princess..." he hopelessly mumbled, tears rimmed his lids. How could he give his little princess to someone, not their kind? "I am still who I am, Papa. I am still your little princess, your little girl, but my life is with Kieran now. I can't be happy without him" she gently appeased her father though he still looked unconvinced and immensely disturbed.

But Dare as Rogue could not recognize him as Mate, and it made the Lion swallow his needs, and instead only tried to please and protect his Rogue from then on. ******* Dare's eyes bulged when he learned the truth and he stared blankly into Leon's eyes. The Lion never mentioned this to him before. And to think all this time, he had said all those hurtful words, acted recklessly to the point of getting himself killed so many times, the fear and pain it must have caused Leon. It all made him feel awful about himself and in the end, he was left with two options, accept the Lion or reject him so he could find himself someone more deserving of his love and devotion. After all, he is a Pride and as

lasted for thousands of years, it was as if they already knew the mysterious were not going to let them, so one lion came forward to addressed the mysterious, he began by saying, " look around you, your good heart has vindicated you all, you have been a good hearted from day one, and to the end of old world, the human had always been bad and of no goodness, you have lived many years defending them, and they always hated you all, these ounce are not exceptional, they are but Children of their ancestors, they are about to use you again and one day, when they feel they are strong enough, they shall come back and say you are threat to their life's, and that time they shall call you enemies and

However, I am now so powerless, like a wounded lion. My vision began to shift to the most peaceful thing I had ever seen, darkness… I wanted to fight back for light, but it was already dominating my head. …I was really sorry for disappointing my father!!!

But stopped dead in my tracks. For right before my eyes… The lions laid down their heads. They weren't attacking anymore. They were bowing. My wolf froze, stunned. Don’s chest heaved, his fur marked with dust and claw lines, but he stood tall—dominant, unyielding, undeniably powerful. The lions bowed even lower, the tips of their tails pressed flat to the earth. He defeated them. He forced them to surrender. One of them shifted back into human form: a towering man with amber eyes and scars across his chest. He knelt on one knee before Don. “You are now the rightful Alpha King of the Wild.” His voice rumbled through the clearing.

He was my older brother, Gerard Newman, the current Alpha King of Lumin and the supreme commander of the million-strong werewolf army. A dull thudding sound shattered the deathly silence. It was Bart. The same man who, moments before, had been ready to tear my clothes off. Now, under the crushing force of Gerard's Alpha dominance, he had actually lost control of his bladder. A yellow stream trickled down his pant leg as he stiffly crashed to his knees, the bones in his body popping and cracking under the strain. It was the primal, genetic terror of an inferior bloodline facing royal lineage.

So, I positioned myself in front of Richard and Leona, trying to reason with him. "Rupert, these are Jaclyn's parents. Her mother is allergic to lobster. If Jaclyn finds out you tried to feed her parents lobster rolls, she won't let you get away with it." Rupert simply sneered. "Mr. Shaw, you don't actually think that just because you married Ms. Prescott, all your poor relatives automatically become her relatives too, do you?" Your two bumpkin parents actually dare to call themselves Ms. Prescott's parents? Where is your shame?"

Stone. The conversations turned back into playful when Brandon changed the topic into a movie he watched with Luke. Apparently the poor boy was so fascinated by Rio that he begged his parents to get him a parrot too. When they finally got him a dog instead of a parrot after a lot of convincing, Jade said the little boy had tried to paint the poor animal blue. All of us laughed at Luke's red face as he pouted at his parents.