Simba Stampede Novels & Stories

~~Louisiana~~ I was scooped up like I weighed nothing, strong arms caging me in as the blindfold pressed harder against my eyes. My heart hammered. Every nerve in me screamed for the cloth to fall, just once, so I could see their faces—see the beasts I had only heard of in whispered stories. The Monsters of the North. The Destroyers. But before I could even twitch, the other one—the one who wasn’t Zade—yanked the blindfold tighter. His fingers dug into the knot until it bit into my skin. My world stayed black.

Carter and Elle are trying to do samba? Walking in through the backdoor, I notice something amiss. Stormy is not in the kitchen and my plate is shattered on the floor. I fire up the stairs to her room in search for her she'd got to be there. The door was locked and so I try my room. She's there, on the bed, her eyes closed while she hold on to one of my shirts. "Babe!" I kneel on the bed by her side, taking her face between my palms. "His! You're burning up" I rant.

More adventure await, hopefully they overcome it or Maybe not. The End

Ken was not in the compound, neither Miriam. I thought perhaps Miriam had gone to the market with Josephine and just sat at the table room and relaxed watching some movie. Suddenly, I heard our dog barking, which was unusual during the day so I got outside to look at what it was barking at, only to see a mongoose which used to eat our chicken run so fast into the hedges and disappeared. I walked along the hedges to see if there were some holes which I would tell Ken to fill up so as no more wild animals would get in. As I got closer to Ken’s house, I heard voices coming from the house. I heard Ken’s voice and thought perhaps he was with his girlfriend. I nearly had a heart attack when I hear

A strong wave of agony struck Scar, making him gasp and spurt blood; once, twice. “Young master!” Moses screamed and came to his side. Scar pushed him away in a sudden surge of strength. Simi was dead! “No! Simi, No!” Scare turned his face into the sky where a half-moon shone brightly. He suddenly burst out laughing and crying at the same time, maniacally, like a mad man. Simi was dead! They had finally taken everything from him, even the little happiness he had. Scar looked down at Simi’s broken, dead frame again and another wave of agony hit him, making him spurt blood once more. They had taken Simi. They had taken his unborn child.

someone screamed, pointing toward the entrance of the woods. I squinted into the shadowed treeline, until a figure burst into view. “It’s Seth!” Finn shouted, his face beaming with happiness. Seth, covered in dirt and ash, raced from the forest with terrifying speed. But he wasn’t alone. Behind him… A stampede. A hundred wild bison thundered through the trees in his wake. “What kind of lunatic is he?!” an Alpha cried in horror. “He was supposed to bring one, not a damn army!”

TRIGGER WARNING: Child abuse, Lewd behavior with a minor Kataya POV It’s not something I wanted to do, but I had to. He’s the elder of the primates. Even though my dad is the king, he still has to submit when Elder Sanchez says so. I didn’t want my dad to have issues, especially with my mom so close to having the baby. We learned in school that chimps are a lot more ruthless than gorillas. They’re so bad they mutilate each other in a fight. No way would I want to see that sight. Dad is a gorilla and elder Sanchez is a chimp. We couldn’t have any problems. So, I did it.

I held her hands as we walked to the orange tree together taking our seats. "Simon got attacked." "Are you serious?" "Yes, I am damn serious." "But he doesn't look like someone who was attacked, you two just did a little combat training together." "Simon is strong just like me, he bears quarter of the strength I have, he was lured into a trap of a pack that got extinct but too bad, we lost some of our men and the urgent meeting was to meet with the elders and selected Alphas for the burial ritual tomorrow night." "Oh no, this is a bad omen, I once heard from my father while he was talking to someone that when there is a big loss it means a greater problem is about to emerge."

I can barely breathe, my lungs ache, my stomach cramps up from the hunger and my throat burns with thirst. Everything hurts. My feet. My face. My hands. I’m bleeding from everywhere. Finally, Mommy gets up. “Quiet now, Sim,” she says. “The vampires left.” “Yes, but the wolves haven’t, and any moment now, Baron will know that we’re gone.” He will know by now. He knows everything. “Let’s just go back. Maybe he won’t punish us if we go back before he…” “Don’t be so stupid, Simone!” Mommy snaps. “We’re not going back.”