Scar Simba Fight Novels & Stories

He smelt the scent of blood mixed with that of Simi’s before he sighted the prone figure on the floor meters away and got to her. “Simi!” Scar screamed. He arrived beside her and knelt on the floor, reaching for her. Simi stared back at him, eyes wide, unmoving. She was naked, with strips of her clothes around her body and the floor. Wicked cuts and bruises marred her body all over. “Simi… Simi…” Scar shook her gently, and then when she didn’t respond he began to shake her heavily. “Simi, talk to me!” he shook her, hyperventilating.

Simon smirks, looking between us, "Well, Lisa, I'll fill you in. The mutt thought it to be a good idea to come in here, challenge me to a fight and break my trap." My eyes flicker down to the scratched surface of the floorboards. My eyes widen as Simon takes a step out of the trap towards Scott. "What do you have to say for yourself, pup?" Simon taunts. A feral growl leaves Scott's lips, "You don't talk to me that way." "I'm pretty sure there's nothing you can do to stop me." Simon smirks. Scott steps forward at the challenge, staring down at the smaller form of Simon. "I think I can, little wolf." Scott snaps, squaring his shoulders, "You kept me from what's mine. You sure as hell should ha

As long as Kiba follows the rules there should not be too much of an issue but I am still worried for my cousin's mate. They square off and start to circle each other. Watching Kiba moves gives us a better idea of how he fights and just how vicious he actually is. He studies all of Quin's movements and very efficiently takes him down after only one move. It is a little sad to see but Quin takes his defeat pretty well and climbs out of the ring where Scarlett is waiting for him. She checks him over for any wounds and after finding none, they come to join us as spectators.

Reu shouts, firing round after round. “Tell him to surrender! He’s outvoted! He’s out!” Fabian bellowed, constantly on his toes, itching to fight. From around his huge arm I saw the blonde Dill grappling with the black, chunky figure of Samir. Howen and Declan are throwing punches too. Howen’s naked muscular naked body merging with Declan’s. I had no idea Declan was so hideously scarred before. His vest ripped and hanging off his shoulders exposes the rough edges and ridges all down his back and arms. Lyra is welcome to him.

If they hadn't shown up… The snake hisses, lunging from the bushes in a blur of scales and venom. "She's mine!" he screeches, his claws slashing at Hadrian's chest. He roars, swiping back, blood spraying as he rakes Silas's side. Hadrian shifts back into lion form. Fenrick's wolf dives in, his jaws clamp onto Silas's coils, while Nythor's tiger pounces, tearing into his shoulder. It's a brutal dance, three beasts pummeling one, but Silas fights like a demon, his claws slicing, venom spitting. His lethal tail whips Fenrick into a tree. They're going to kill him. Or he'll kill them. My stomach twists. He's vile, a predator who'd use me like a broodmare, but this… this is carnage. I can't watch

Both men look like the Gods of death in their black tactical gear, their faces stoic and lethal as they shake hands. While their energy is screaming destruction, a hint of excitement can be detected from both men as the Gamma's mate, Sam, paces on the sideline with a smile. She is practically giddy with the duel about to happen between her mate and son. I swear the Gammas are an odd little family fond of violence. "Remember, this is a fight to submission," Simon calls, but it's a warning to the Gamma family, "you can fight in wolf or human form." Matt and Toby shake hands while Simon steps out of the ring before calling, "Begin!"

Shane rushes at Adam. He is ferocious. They fall to the floor and fight. Teeth. Claws. Fur. I cry out. I cannot believe my eyes. I turn to Sabrina and growl. I am fighting dirty. "I will kill you!" I cry. I pounce. I leap onto her back. I sink my teeth into her neck. She screams. I am on top. I will not let go. She slips and falls, taking me with her. We both smash into a table, splintering it.

Brute strength and boiling rage. Finally he pounced and we became a swirling mix of dark fur as we tore into each other. He bit my flank causing me to yelp whilst I buried my snout into his upper shoulder and tore away at him. I heard further yelps from further away and in a brief untangle from Wicknace I saw a terrifying sight. Troy was pinned by both Julien and Jimmy. Shit, I couldn’t help I had Wicknace already charging me for another round. There was never any guarantee we were going to come out of this alive.

He orders his trusted apprentices to cup the girl but they face the same fate as the other four making him spit in disgust. He mounts his shotgun and points it to Amira but Kian jabs it away, the bullet ricochets in mid-air. Rumble starts to play as the kids fight those who try to restrain them. Amira has her back for their rescue. Kian wipes the blood from his mouth when he receives an elbow from the boss but he isn't easy to put down. He stands on his ground and calculates the movement of the strong opponent in front of him. In one blink of an eye, he swivels and hits his foe with his leather shoe, it's his opponent's turn to wipe some blood.

Sorin was stubborn as a mule and Maceo knew Sorin wasn't gonna accept anytime soon the fact that he was still hurting or more than accepting he just didn't want to show it. Maceo hoped that it wouldn't destroy Sorin. Sorin had been broken already as it was. ____________________________________________________________________ BAM! Sorin landed a perfect hit on his opponent's jaw making his opponent gush out blood from his lips. His opponent grunted as he staggered back. His opponent was stocked up, big muscles and all but in height he was almost same as Sorin, maybe even an inch smaller giving Sorin the advantage of speed and height which he was using to the fullest potential.