Scar Lion King Face Novels & Stories

"It's ridiculous. Someone rejected me at day and begged at night. Are all girls so fickle, or is it just you? I think it's a tease, don't you?" I looked into Lycan King's eyes and said firmly, "Your Majesty, I am serious. I swear on my life that I didn't lie." The Lycan King tipped his chin with a mocking smile. He leaned close to me and slowly removed the mask from the left side of his face,"Really? Even after seeing my face like this, you still want to be my wife?" I looked at The Lycan King's face in shock. There was an additional black scar on that handsome face.

A flicker of fear crept over me. Scar was heavily built and almost as tall as Wraith; his eyes were blue, and his hair was a shock of white. He too was covered in scars, but the most gruesome was on his face. It seemed like someone had carved him open from the forehead down, only to restitch him back up. The Ironside Pack were on their feet now, cheering. I could finally understand why Rex thought of ‘Scar’ as a worthy opponent. He definitely looked the part. “Last calls for bets!” a man called out, and Rex motioned him over.

She's mine. I climb, slowly and carefully, my coils wrapping the trunk, dodging the last of her barbs. The air grows heavy with her presence. It's wild, defiant and intoxicating. My hands are inches from her perch when a roar splits the night. "Coilheart!" Hadrian's voice thunders, shaking the leaves. I hiss in anger, twisting to look down. The lion king storms into the clearing, his golden eyes blazing, flanked by Fenrick's black wolf form and Nythor's white striped tiger. Three against one. Again.

He also knew the blind spots, so he managed to avoid being caught on the security cameras. I risk a glance behind. Adrianna fidgets with her fingers, her shoulders hunched. “Mean? Like scar in The Lion King?” She glances up sharply. “No.” “Oh.” I exhale a little. “Okay, so he didn’t look mean. Did he have a scar on his face, like Scar?” She shakes her head again.

“Although I was a hybrid now, stronger than them all, I had horrible stamina. There was little I could really do without pushing myself to the limits and breaking through them. I only needed enough power to kill them all.” After Scarface beats Orion up to the point where he has lost an arm and his legs are broken, he shifts back to his human form and holds him up with a smile. “Any last words?” Orion stares down at him then breaks into a bloody smile and then a maniacal laugh that sends shivers through me. “So, that is how it’s done. I see. I see.” “Crazy mutt!” Scarface raises a hand to attack but instead his hand flies off. “Huh?!”

He began to speak, and his words rang out with authority and passion, captivating the entire assembly. "Warriors of our realm," the King's voice echoed through the courtyard. "Today, we stand united in purpose, for one of our own has been taken from us. Marco, our Lycan King, faced a grave threat in Swiftclaw, who dared to attack his pack and take his beloved, Scarlett, away from our embrace." A murmur rippled through the warriors as the King mentioned Scarlett's name. Her abduction had left a void in our ranks, and the determination to bring her back safely fueled our hearts.

I remain static and try my best to hold back my tears which are trying so hard to pour out. “Do you know something, if I were you, I would have amputated my head, because you look so ugly and scary, gross. you make me want to puke. You should be faceless”She says and laughs out loud. I bite my lips while my heart booms so loudly, nearly coming out of my chest. She quickly pulls out my mask from my right hand and presses it on my face. “Aha, that’s more like it. You just go about scaring people and giving them nightmares. I still wonder why Alpha Ryne has left you in this pack, gosh.” She bawls and hits her right Palm on her forehead and wags it.

Today's going to be the worst day of my life. "You'll be fine " Alaric whispered into my ear as I nodded my head in an attempt to calm myself but it wasn't working a bit. We both stood up from the dining chair as we acknowledged the presence of the King, I could now clearly see his face and he looked nothing like a beast. Rather he was really handsome as his face held no wrinkles and one would actually doubt he bore someone like Alaric. I immediately spotted the stunning resemblance between him and Alaric as they both had the same face and above all the same beautiful eyes.

I call out, buying us some time to think up a plan. My father’s face swells as he stares down at his fallen creatures, but he doesn’t answer. Another creature appears at that moment. This one has a crocodile’s head and a body like a rhino. It’s huge, with spiked hooves, and it’s rearing to attack. An idea forms as I watch the thing rise on its hind legs before it charges me. Rowan must see my intent because he gives me an imperceptible nod.

Two male were chatting in a low and sophisticated manner. One was familiar to me, he was none other than King Ralph. The other person was on the opposite side of Ralph and a little far away from the cell. He was slightly taller than King Ralph. So at first, only his dirty blonde hair was visible and some other parts of his chiselled body. But when the unknown turned his face to reply to King Ralph, I got a glimpse of stunning facial features. He had a similarly breathtaking handsome face like Xander. They had the same sculpted face, dirty blonde hair(though Xander has dirty blonde hair) and roman nose but his emerald gunmetal eyes were the only exception in his stunning face as if they had t