The Lion King Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She retorted, clearly displeased. “Creed, tell your daughter that she will mate with the King and that’s final. Whatever absurdity her mind comes up with, we’re not letting her go through with it. This is the King we’re talking about for Goddess’ sake.” She exclaimed like my thoughts are stupid and irrelevant. It’s unfair. It’s totally and despicably unfair. If it were Heather, they would give her a chance to make her own choice. They wouldn’t throw her into the Lion’s den like some replaceable asset.

They deserve to be here as much as everyone else and if his people are not seeing that then what's the point of me being their Queen? "I am your husband and you are designed to obey my bidding. We have a problem we are trying to solve and we can't add to them by bringing in bunches of..." "Bunches of what?" I was at his face, eventually relinquishing my control. How dare he? "Do you know that those people out there in my Kingdom are high-ranking wolves? You don't dare talk to them like that. Not to mention they are my family! I love your family. "You told me you hate them. You don't want them in your life. They lied to you."

His eyes flitted to me and stayed, waiting. “Is it true that Lycans have trouble finding mates?” I asked. “Is that why when you found me, even though I was still a pup–” “Do you think I fell in love with a child at first sight?” King Zavan interrupted me, voice curdling with a slight growl. “You would associate me with those sorts of perversions?” “Then tell me what I’m supposed to think,” I said, more exasperated than angry. Truly, I wanted the full picture more than anything. “You didn’t reject the bond, even back then.”

“You really think he’s going to make you Luna like this? Can’t even shift, can’t protect the pack, can’t link minds….” “Shut up.” I said boiling with anger. “Girls,” Mom warned. But she wasn’t done. “The council won’t approve you. And when they force him to choose someone else, don’t say I didn’t warn you.” “You’re just jealous…..” “I’m strong. I shifted at fifteen. I earned my wolf. You’re just… a burden, Its the harsh reality Kiera.” I snapped. “Say that again….” “Kiera!” Dad roared.

I tried to tuck my sandy strands behind my ear, eager to get as far away as I could from him. I quietly dragged myself away from him, stumbling when he kicked me in the back. I swallowed the pain, telling myself that it'd all be fine some day. There'd come a day when I wouldn't have to deal with them anymore. A day when I'd finally be free. Kieran Black was the younger brother to Kian black. He was the second most sought after male in the pack and honestly, my least favorite. His short blonde hair grazed his forehead as he grinned wickedly at me.

Was there a hint of mortification in his demeanor every time he lied about my appearance here? “In the royal quarters?” She asked, baffled by his words. I could tell that she hadn’t bought his lie. She was still glaring at me and I could tell what was coming next. “I can do whatever I want, Kiara. This is my castle!” King Dane fired back. This looked like it was going to spiral out of control and I never thought I would be the bone of contention between two lycans. I swore I would have made the whole Silvermoon pack proud if they were here to see this.

He missed the connection he had with Diana, the way they could talk for hours about anything and everything. As time went on, Vladimir couldn't take it anymore. He knew he couldn't keep living a lie. He had to follow his heart, even if it meant defying his father and the pack. One night, he made his decision. He would leave the pack and start a new life with Diana, wherever that may lead them. He packed his things and left a note for his father, explaining his reasons for leaving. It wasn't an easy choice, but it was the right one. Vladimir and Diana started a new life together, free from the constraints of tradition and duty. They were finally able to love each other freely, without fear of

The beauty of the scene below, paired with the weight of our conversation, created a sense of unity between us. "I understand your concerns, Daliah," Liam murmured, his voice a soothing presence against the quiet night. "But whatever path our son chooses, I believe he will do so with the same love and dedication we have for this kingdom." A gentle breeze swept through, rustling my hair and carrying with it the essence of the kingdom we both held dear. The future seemed both uncertain and promising, a canvas waiting to be painted by the choices our family would make. "Perhaps being a fire wolf won't define him entirely," Liam continued, his lips grazing my temple. "He'll bring his own unique

“Don't think about the bad. My late father's name was Lion.” Syila looked at Jake disapprovingly. “After the tiger, had a son of the king of the jungle, why was it downgraded to a Jaguar?” Jake stared straight at her, his tongue licking her lips before pulling Syila towards him. He pushed Syila onto the bed, while the woman was still stunned by his savage gaze. “Don't start a fire if you don't want to get burned, honey.” Jake was already on top of Syila and showered that beautiful face with his killer kisses.

'Oralie said. I have the same thoughts as her. 'Brian can't transform; he'll be at a disadvantage.' 'Kelsey, I have this idea….' When she finished, I raised my head and looked over at Brian, and I finally made a decision for myself. "If you dare not attend, you are a cowardly, withdrawn turtle!" Lion constantly provokes Brian. But Lion doesn't understand anything about someone like Brian. If he wants to, he will automatically agree; if he doesn't want to, even a thousand provocations can't change his mind.