Special Ops: Lioness Fanfiction Novels & Stories

How dare he push me away when he should be seducing me? I go for a different attack this time. "OUCH!" Lion complains when I pinch one of his nipples as hard as I can. He’s looking at me as if I just cursed his entire lineage, "Oh… you're done for." I squeal in terror and move away from him, trying to get out of the tub before he tries to drown me again or pinch my nipples. And I’m deeply ashamed to admit this, but I'm laughing as I do so. Lion grabs me from behind before I can escape and he pulls me towards him, wrapping one arm around my waist and the other hand around my neck, fully immobilizing me.

I could tell that we were going to need the keys, though how we were going to get them was something that we didn’t know. “That’s why you two are not going to be able to get this.” Riya said, getting on one knee. She extended her hand to the lion who walked toward her. His eyes glowing red as she turned into a snake, hissing at him as she looked at the thing, putting him under a trance. I looked at Natalia and shook my head, not liking this. If she believed that we were going to let her get past this first, then she was very wrong. If anything, at this point, I trusted neither one of them for this.

"Sir. Sir, you need to let her go. The cops are close. All our men are either dead or caught." "Go carry her, Lion." Lion shook his head. "No, sir. She's a liability if we carry her." "Do not go against my orders!" Lion nodded and immediately did as told. He carried Alexa bridal style and began running out of the room. Owen brought his gun out wondering who he should pull the trigger on. The boss can't escape, but he has to save Leo's wife. He pulled the trigger, and it immediately hit Lion's leg causing him to groan, fell to his knees, and drop Alexa.

Her whole body was jerking and eyes were repeatedly blinking while moving to one side and looking upward. Hunter just stood there watching her. He looked at her mother who had cried her lungs out. “Help her,” Evan said breathing heavily. Hunter didn’t know what to do. “The Lioness has been secluded from its cubs. The den is now weak, more especially with the death of a successor. The wounded lion cannot do anything. The other two cubs are weak to do anything,” Naveen laughed talking with Mr. Jackson from Bank of Zambia while at Radisson Blu Hotel.

Lioness glared hard at me, and I gulped nervously. "But I wasn't doing anything wrong... I just wanted to..." I was still talking when she cut in sharply. "Since you were getting into the room, knowing fully well that this is the store room. I'm sure you are aware that getting into the room means working, am I right?" Lioness smirked, and I reluctantly nodded my head in disappointment. "I hope you know the meaning of that, that simply means that you'll go right inside the room and help the slaves with cutting the coconuts, and squeezing out the oil" Lioness grabbed my hair, and I winced in pains.

She asks with deep concern. Lionel is quiet and utterly motionless. But his eyes…Nan stops. His brown eyes are dark. Yet Nan could swear she saw a flash of flame for a split second. A sign of overwhelming…bloodlust in a wolf from the Inferno pack. Nan bites her lip. Unsure if she should broach the subject when Lionel is so clearly on edge. Her worry for her daughters overwrites her caution. “Lionel, there’s something I want to show you.” Nan starts.

’ The thought lingered in her mind as she continued training. Once it was time for combat practice, the females immediately began preparing themselves. They had one rule, No claws. They practiced with their hands, the attack was real but without the claws there was no wound. Just as Liya was about to step forward, Leonard cleared his throat “Liya stay back” he said clearly. Liya turned toward him, a bit confused "Commander?" Leonard repeated himself, "Stand back." Liya blinked. "Why?" She asked carefully, Leonard gave her a stern look.

“If you know what I mean.” The image of them together, in her warm bed, while I shivered in the dark, was a white-hot poker in my gut. I kept my voice steady. “How romantic. The assassin and the heartless queen. You two deserve each other. A matched set of traitors.” “Takes one to know one,” he shot back. “You’re the one in the cage, Lyra. Not me.” “This cage is temporary. My loyalty is real. You’re just a temporary distraction. A toy she’ll break when she gets bored.”

I'd planted them in a glass jar and I watered them daily so they would not die. Sienna who was supposed to be on my side asked me to go with him. She said that he was putting efforts to get to know me. And judging from all the years she had been friends with him, she said he was being genuine. Even though I tried to push Friday forward forever by sheer force of will, it inevitably came. "A delivery for you, Lady Lorraine," an Omega said as she walked into the room. "From the Moonfall pack." My heart raced. She placed it on the bed and walked out.