Simba X Kovu Novels & Stories

My prey shrieked as my action stole his life. As I exited the tent, I licked the ruby deliciousness from my fur and came eye to eye with Simon and Connor. Hatred filled their expressions as they leaped onto me. Each grabbed a front paw with their teeth as they tried to bring me down to their four-legged heights. Simon had yet to join the pack bonds and was weaker than Connor as I tossed him like a ragdoll into the fire.

I called out, but it was too late. He charged. I watched as Kovu increased his speed, aiming directly for Darius with reckless abandon. His claws extended and burned bright red as his mana coated them, but Darius didn't move, nor did he flinch. He simply stood there, waiting. Suddenly, two of the werewolves moved. They leaped toward Kovu, crashing into him in midair. For a moment, I thought they had him and would proceed to tear him apart, but I was sorely mistaken. Annoying as he was, I tended to forget that Kovu was also a fierce opponent.

"She's somewhere where nobody will ever get her out easily. The Hearties nation. The great king Tarzan's abode. You are no match for him." Luca nodded, looking so determined. "I will bring her back! I will!" He yelled and turned, rode off with his horse. His warriors followed and they were gone in a couple of some minutes. People who had stepped out of their houses to witness what was going on quickly returned home. King Pavlova sneered, turned and walked back into his palace. * (SIMBA KINGDOM) Santos stood outside the palace and watched his step brother riding in with so much agility and fury. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and watched on.

"Aaaaaarrrrrrrghhhhhhhhh." My screaming voice turned into a growl. Simba howled loudly looking at the sky, before running deep into the forest. He ran as fast as he could trying to release his anger. We spent hours rushing in between trees until we reached a river, then Simba stopped abruptly breathing in and out heavily. We got thirsty enough to drink from the river.

As soul ripping as it is compassionate. "Chidi." He mouths again. "Uh-hm?" I grunt, exasperated. He settles at the rim of the vitafoam. "Mummy filed the divorce." You know that scence from Disney's The Lion king where Simba found out that it was Scar, his uncle, that tossed his daddy off the cliff. Where he roared and growled and clawed his way up Scar's paw back to the top of the mountain. That is how I sit up in bed.

Kick-ass from the stands. Theo ran up to the truck, hugging the driver in a guy-hug. Their mouths moved, but she caught nothing. Her tigress had disappeared when the first truck blasted through the entrance banner, setting off fireworks. Her date wrapped an arm around her from behind, pulling her close. “Francesca, this is my cousin, Simba.” The man reached out. “Simba is my stage name. Call me Bob.” She laughed at the contrast in names. “Did y’all like that jump? That was the most air I’ve caught in a while.”

My name is Atalanta and yes I am related to the Lion King, he is my Father’ The three Wolves dropped to their knees baring their necks submissively, ‘Your Highness, it is an honor to meet you’ They trembled before her and she shook herself, ‘Please get up, I don’t need this, you do not have to bow to me. They stood up warily not sure what to do,

"You'll do everything I will say and you will not fight with Keisuke while we travel together." "I was not trying to fight with him!" she scoffs, rolling her eyes at Keisuke. "You see that? The human is trying to pick a fight!" Keisuke yells pointing at Mizuko. "That is why I do not like humans at all!" "Oh cause you're not one?" "Am I?" Mizuko paused, recalling that yes, this pretty-faced man is the big sabertooth from earlier! He is not a human! And so she faced the handsome man, Kenshi, with her brow raised at him.

Simia and Maliki, mighty wolves if ever I saw them. ‘They’re in love, Anja.’ ‘I know,’ I answer Asha with a smile as Simia runs to Maliki and strokes her head against his neck. ‘Their love is strong, Anja. Both the wolves and the human side would surely die without the other. They can never be parted if the King wishes his brother to live.’ ‘Don’t worry, Asha; they will never be apart. I’ll make sure of it,’ “Shall we join them?”

Kendrick barked, yanking his wrist out of Simone’s grasp. Simone, ever the bold one, squared her shoulders and stared him down. “That, Kendrick, is what the packs are going through,” she snapped, her voice dripping with defiance. “How could you stand there and be so heartless? You have the power to help, yet you do nothing. How could you…” “Enough!” Kendrick’s roar silenced her instantly. He stepped forward, his imposing frame casting a shadow over her. His lips curled into a sneer, his eyes blazing with fury.