The Lion King Fanfiction Novels & Stories

For someone of his status, it's just unheard of to have him pull a chair for a nobody like me. I mean like why is he pretending to be like the guy I read once in a romantic story back at my pack? Being a gentleman and pulling a chair for his girlfriend? But our setup has nothing romantic in it? He's the master and I am the slave. If anything, I should be the one pulling the chair and not him. " My.. King..?" I stuttered, taking a step back. The Lycan King said nothing, Just cocked his brows at me challengingly. It's like he was promising me a punishment if u didn't take his offer.

One moment I had been invited as an honorary guest, still trying to convince myself I belonged in this room at all… and the next, I was standing at the center of it, the future of a kingdom being placed at my feet. Every pair of eyes locked onto me. My skin prickled under their scrutiny. Under theirs, I felt naked. It was like I was stripped down to everything I wasn’t. Before I could even begin to form a response, the room exploded. “No!” The shout came from one of the elders on the left side of the chamber. He stood abruptly, anger blazing in his eyes. “This is outrageous!” Another voice joined in, then another. “She isn’t a Lycan!” “She has no blood claim to this kingdom!”

"Cough. Alright, time is precious so let me continue. So after the Lion King talked with the Greatest and Most Handsome Ent, the human kid is finally allowed to stay in the beautiful kingdom called the Great Jungle. There are many animals and mystical fairies there who helped him to grow into a handsome and valiant warrior. Because he's the most valiant among them all, he is the only one clothed in beast skin." The scene was just too lovely, as heart-warming as the sunlight gently spilling over the mother's bright expression. Her eyes were full of love as she stared at her kids engrossed by the story. As he recalled all of these, he tried his hardest to etch every detail in his mind. But lat

’ She screamed at them locking her thighs together, ‘How can you do this? I’m the Luna of the Snow Wolf Pack, if you do this you will start another war.’ The Lions stopped and looked at each other panting desire pumping through their bodies, ‘Sorry little wolf but they’ll never find you again, once we make you our sex slave we’ll keep you in a cage and use you whenever we want to.’ Leo leered hungrily yanking open her legs and holding them open for his brother, ‘Shut her up brother, break her in for us to play with.’

"If you truly belong to Ares then we're still going to take you right here but this time around it's going to be so much worse than we initially planned." My heartbeat was racing, nearly exploding. My head was racing with thoughts. "Yes, we're part of the wolves he kicked out of his pack. This would be more like sweet revenge for us." Damn Ares and his fucking law. This was exactly what I was running away from and it seemed like he was following me any damn place I went to. I was jerked out of my head when Lion suddenly ripped my shirt into two. I gasped and looked down at his fingers to find sharp dirty claws. I looked into his eyes, his green eyes were now flickering between green and blue

I hated the effect she had on me, especially my wolf. Clenching my fists, I allowed Sophia, my soon-to-be Luna, to touch my body, although I hated the feel of her skin against mine. But it was a necessary evil for my kingdom. Lycans were not easy creatures to control, and even the females were hard to manage.

she added, causing me to look at the closed door he had exited from and contemplate my behavior. “Over a title,” I balked and she sighed. “Conri didn't want to be king but it was forced on him after the death of his father. He is a great king but it's not what he wanted to be. It's a lot of responsibility for an unmated male and you calling him highness constantly is a sore reminder,” she said softly and I told her I understood the part of being alone. “Lycan's are more complex than you werewolves and have a lot put on them because we are expected to be the go-between for all the packs and we can't know all the occurrences that go on in the packs and often make grave mistakes,” she explained

He'd gladly take phantom emotions with no discernible cause than feel as wretched as he did right now. It was late, he was tired and I needed to be on my game when they got to Red Fern. Red Fern was led by River's sister Andromeda, she was a very old wolf shifter almost a century old but their wolf metabolism slowed down their aging so she looked like sixty instead of her current age.

What if… I wasn’t fit to rule? Killian marched towards me with each step he took making the ground underneath me vibrate ten times over. “I will rip your fangs out and make you choke on them. You have been weak since you let that woman crawl into your bed. You don’t lead wolves, you babysit traitors.” He raised his feet to crush me and I could have sworn I saw my life flash before my eyes, then I saw her and time stood still. Lucianda stood fearlessly just outside the crowd. Her eyes locked with mine and suddenly, I remembered who the hell I was.

Without thinking, I reached out and placed my hand against Orion's forehead. The moment our skin touched, a powerful vision flooded my mind. I saw the Sky Kingdom as it had once been. Children laughing through crystal gardens. Winged soldiers training beneath floating waterfalls. Orion stood upon a balcony, smiling beside a woman with silver hair. Not as lovers... But as partners. As king and queen. Together, they had ruled in peace. Then the sky darkened. The Shadow Dragon descended. Fire consumed the kingdom. Orion made his choice. He imprisoned the dragon...