Pride Lion King Novels & Stories

he muttered. “You are anything but weak… What you are is brave. You are the strongest Pride alive. No Recessive Pride would inhale the amount of pheromones you did and live, and even more greatly, no Pride would bear a child. Your strength is beyond this world. You’re beautiful, and you are our mate!” They told the now smiling Lion. “You are our Pride who goes into Heat.” Kurt gently lifted Dirk's chin, capturing his quivering lips in a tender kiss.

Kai hissed at the migraine he was having. Since his return to his country, as well as his company, thing had taken a drastic turn. He fired a few executives, managers and departmental heads but got bored at the fact that they won't reveal who sent them. Stealing the company's secrets wasn't as simple as stealing a baby's toy. He had placed them in a place where not even his parents knew with a high level security. He knew within himself that the real traitor was beside him.

This was the King’s fang. The former King’s fang. I guess I have to emphasize that more now that he’s killed by his own son—The Lycan King who built his own business across the continent successfully together ruling with ruthlessness and elegance. “His son, the new Lycan Monarch is a werewolf with no mercy. After slitting his father’s head in a duel to the throne, he ordered for his body to be chopped in pieces, given to people who loathed the old man as though they were souvenirs.” I finally raised my head, and so did he.

His lips twitched as he stared at their reflection. She looked like a lioness, injured, yet brave, ready to roar and lunge at the enemy but unfortunately, the enemy was the lion. The King. Even if she tried to, she couldn’t beat him. “Speak, my pet.” He drawled, “Or do you want me to cut whatever is left of your hair, huh?” He feigned, looking around, “I think I have clippers somewhere here.” Sick satisfaction ran through him at the look of utter terror that covered her expression for a moment before she spat, “Thank you.”

This was too much and they weren't considering how I was handling it. 'Maybe it's because you always block out your emotions' 'How are you taking all this?' 'It nice to finally put a name to my powers now I know what we are' 'What are we?' 'Lycans' True the late werewolf king Alejandro was the last Lycan with tremendous powers that made him the Alpha King. I still can't believe My father was the king and my mother a queen. "Mel? Are you alright?" I blinked before staring at Lydia, her olive green eyes gazed worriedly at me.

" Our family's not your regular rich one, we basically have all the money in the world so why would we care about more?" Shawn was not showing off, from a wealthy man's perspective, he was just stating the obvious and what is evident is that Shawn's family is listed in the top 5 rich families worldwide so he was honest when he said that. " You might think so but the society won't. They would attack Lily." " Then I will force the society to think so and I will protect her no matter what," Shawn responded to Tony’s last sentence in pure confidence. " We will trust you with our girl then," John commented again, I counterattacked stealing a piece of chicken out of his dish.

“I knew it. I knew you were hiding something.” I stepped forward, putting myself between her and Kade. “Lila, please. You do not understand.” “Oh, I understand perfectly.” She smiled. Cruel. Vicious. “The weak little princess has a secret. And Uncle Marcus is going to love hearing about it.” “He will kill me.” “I know.” She pulled out her phone. “But maybe that is exactly what this pack needs. A real leader. Not a pathetic excuse for an alpha daughter.” Kade moved.

She is the newly mated Luna of the Alpha Lycan King, and he is going to be extremely angry if he ever finds out what you have done to her. The King was so angry with his sons that he shifted into his magnificent lion, his thick golden mane standing on end, making him look even larger, and it triggered his sons to shift into their lions. Quickly, they cowere,d baring their necks in submission; he was twice their size, in height and weight. When he turned his massive head, baring those deadly fangs, they sank to the floor, shaking, knowing he could kill them so easily; they had never seen him so angry.

The edges where made of black fur, as the chain to hold it was made of silver, his clothes where of black with red underneath his uniform as King, after such words where given to indicate he had been sworn in to rule over his clan, he was knighted then his black crown with silver details adoring it was placed on his head, as he looked up at Elder Lion. As my father started the howl of recognition, my mother followed his howl within the chapel, I then followed them, and so did the rest of the clans in order only to finish hearing Leonidas howl in agreement to his age to rule over his clan for years to come. I wanted to hold my pride, to not show him I had any feelings for him was proving diff