The Lion Guard: Battle For The Pride Lands Novels & Stories

The golden-maned lion padded over carefully and asked, "Can we come with you, Immortal Chu?" "Do you not fear death?" Chu Xun said, "This is not a field trip, you know. It's more dangerous than what you can imagine. One misstep and you're not going to come back alive." "We no longer have homes to go back to, Immortal Chu," said the lion, "As instead of cowering and dawdling our days like sniveling rats, I would rather fight and die a glorious death in battle. At least that would give me more worth."

I then hear another howl followed by another and another and another, I look up to see that Raphael, Brett and 2 of the others that stood in front of me when the guard beast first approached had all shifted into their Lycans, they were now standing in front of me again. Raphael practically jumps over me and meets the guard beast with teeth and claws clashing, even though the pain is now running through me. I admire the fight in front of me. Raphael is good and I mean really good. I flinch when I hear a loud yell of authority from behind me. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE??"

Reese; the rogue's boss wearing worn-out garments and a pair of leather boots gradually trudged forward and exclaimed in a taunting posture, "What a pleasant surprise to see the Beta of Blood Moon here in Moon Bay." Venom hastily stepped in front of Killian as if his built could hide the prince which only drew a large grin on Reese's face. "Ah, I see. You are the hired bodyguard of the dark prince unfortunately, he must die," the rogue boss stated like it's only a fly they're going to annihilate. The grin vanished in a sudden and his expression turned gloomy. "How about you give Prince Killian to us and I will allow you to walk out of this house alive, Forcas?"

Prioritizing Finn’s favor seemed wise, so he decided to drop the act. “You thought those flea market items could be the true treasure of my shop? Only fools would believe that,” he sneered. “Serves you two right for being so clueless.” With that, he turned to retrieve a different painting featuring a breathtaking scene of lions in the throes of battle, their fierce eyes gleaming with intensity. At the center, a powerful lion lunged forward, jaws wide open in a bloodthirsty snarl, as if ready to leap out from the painting itself.

“But you have to trust me.” Before the boy can respond, a sharp crack echoes through the arena and I turn to see one of the guards aiming a shock baton at us, the device crackling with energy. “Enough stalling!” the guard barks. “Fight, or you both die.” My mind is racing. The boy’s fear is palpable, but there was a glimmer of understanding in his eyes so I release him and slowly stand up straight, my gaze locking with the guard’s. “If you want a fight,” I growl, my voice carrying the weight of my anger, “then come down here and face me yourself.”

She was the sweetest person you would ever meet, but her kind were powerful and dangerous if need be because they were guardians and were given the ability to defend against damn near any threat. I was not certain if Chris was about to piss himself from excitement or fear. It was hard to tell from his expression. Chris, without removing his eyes from Nailah, took Leo from Charlene and slowly stood up from his spot. “This is Leo. He’s my little lion,” he said. His arms raised up as he began singing the introduction to Lion’s King ‘Circle of Life’. “Nants ingonyama bagithi baba Sithi uhm ingonyama”

The Royal pack members that the King loved to call the big bear, who was one of his Queen’s closest friends. Damien stood tall after joking with his Queen, “please help us welcome both packs with open arms and let us build our packs with peace. We will all be here to help guide, protect, comfort, and love each other and every member. Don’t think of SilverHawk, Shadow Mountain and RoseHunt as three individual packs, we are and will be one pack with the job of seeing that shifters of all species, including humans, are protected from those who wish to do harm. We will not stand for those who abuse those who are weaker than us. Anyone found guilty of these crimes or any crime for that matter wil

It stings and an extreme pain wafted through my body. "Who the hell are you?!" the guard hollered with an eye as red as a hot coal. He raised the rope and I clutched my hand tightly around the old man. I closed my eyes in awaiting for the stroke "You think I can't beat you? Just watch while I…." "Don't you dare!!!" Cone thundered to cut the vicious guard short. Cone's voice distracted him from allowing the rope to hit me. The guard's hand shook and got stuck at the raising position as he stared at Prince Cone in fright.