The Lion King 2: Simba's Pride Novels & Stories

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And the male lion under the tree, as soon as it saw the three lionesses, stood up immediately, took a slight step back, and anxiously confronted them. Elianna said, "The one under the tree is Old Lion King." Owen curiously widened his eyes, "Old Lion King?" Elianna explained, "In a pride of lions, male lion cubs are driven away by the lionesses and the Lion King when they reach the age of two. The male lions live on their own for a few years before returning to the pride to challenge the Lion King. If they can defeat the Lion King, they become the new Lion King, and the defeated Lion King is expelled from the pride."

Like, why did you take me, where are we going, and how come he pretended to be dead all these years. It's like in the Lion King, Alpha Hughes is Scar and Markus is Simba. Markus is technically the rightful Alpha of the pack, Alpha Hughes is second in line. These thoughts keep my mind on ease. For a few minutes, I forget my current situation. "Blindfold her."

Their family is complete finally. Rose belongs to the two Beast Kings and so do their sons. ***The End*** I hope you all enjoyed the story.

“Then, for a time we lived in happiness and peace. Until a man came and found a home here. Falling in love with the most beautiful lioness in the village. The daughter to the Pride King.” “A Pride? Lioness princess?” I didn’t think there were any true Prides left. There were some villages in Cambiador that called themselves Prides, but they weren’t real Prides not one of them had the spirit animal of a Tiger or Lion. That race had been snuffed out long ago. Or so I thought. “Yes, Tolba is the last of the true Prides. My nephew will be the Alpha of this pride once he has chosen a Queen that can bear him cubs.” I squirm under the look she quickly casts me, looking me up and down with a satisfi

"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.

Aria tried to apologize. She had them dressed up in their night clothes and tucked them into bed. “Mama, can you tell us a story…?” Laura coughed. “Yes, baby. Where are your story books… found it.” She stretched her hands toward the night stand. Aria flipped the book open and started reading from it. “A long time ago in the animal kingdom, there was a little lion prince called Simba, whose parents ruled over the forest, but died after the betrayal of his uncle, Mufasa…”

That wasn’t natural for their pride and she wasn’t going to start now. The lioness in Andi hated the idea of mating to keep the pride whole, but Andi knew better. She needed a male who could stand by her side, but not get in her way. She was the Prima and any man who mated with her was going to learn quickly she was in charge.

"How dare you speak to me like that, Menelik! I am the Lion King, and you will show me the respect I deserve." "Yeah, you are. The Lion King, huh? But you seem to forget that I made you, without me you're nothing, and destroying you, will not cost me a dime. So be careful, when choosing your next words. Well, that's just a piece of advice. I mean, look around you, this is my world, and you're just living in it. You might be sitting at the head of the table, but I am the head of your table." Menelik leaned back, with a small smirk displaying across his face. He remained calm, even in the face of Zora's angered countenance.

Henry said when he noticed how Oliver couldn't stop looking at them. Oliver sniffed back his tears. He responded, "I'm just so happy." They watched the movie while having their snacks. Oliver would pass a comment here and there. When the young lion named Simba in the movie began singing about how he couldn't wait to be king, Oliver remarked, "One day, I'm going to be the king of Brentwood city, just like daddy." "Hahaha! Atta boy!" Henry smiled proudly. "Why do you want to be like Daddy when you grow up?"