The Lion King Scar Novels & Stories

As he leaned forward into the amber glow of the fireplace, my breath vanished. He was breathtakingly handsome, but his beauty was ruined by violence. A jagged, silver scar cut through his left eyebrow and down his cheekbone. But it was his eyes that locked me in place—glowing, luminous pools of molten gold. Alpha Dominic. The Lycan King. "Where... where am I?" I trembled. Dominic stood up, moving with the silent grace of an apex predator. "You are in the heart of Shadow Ridge," he said coldly. "You crossed my border, little wolf. My warriors do not show mercy to rogues."

“That Scar Icegard is your mate. The same one that was stolen from his family years ago. The same one that was stolen from you years ago.” Tears flood my vision, distorting everything. I sway again, the paper slipping from my fingers and fluttering to the floor. My hands fly to my head, gripping tightly, like I can hold the world together if I just press hard enough. How is this possible? How is he here? How did this all happen? Scar, a werewolf? A vampire? How? “Scar is a werewolf?” I ask, confusion choking the words as a sob claws its way up my throat.

“From today onwards, Kieran is the new Luna of our pack and you will all treat her with the respect she deserves” One by one, I watched their heads bow in reverence. It was supposed to feel nice but it didn't. I ignored the holes that Sabrina was burning into my head. If I thought this was somewhat over, then clearly I was just being delusional.

She kept trying to get on Liam and also get him to transform into his wolf so that both wolf's could play. “You need to take your lessons seriously, Scarlett" Liam told her through mind-link "I am! She is refusing to cooperate with me" Scarlett's frustrated voice said in Liam's head and he could not stop his lips from curling into a wide smile. “Fine, we will train with her another day. Change back"

Suddenly, Scar's head perks up and he darts off of my lap. "Scar!" I cry out, making a move to run after him. Prince Edmund stops me and I watch as the wolf pup goes running up the hill in pursuit of something I can't see. "He's running away," I tell Prince Edmund. " He will get Lost Prince " He sighs and looks down at me. "He's coming back. He will always come back. Have patience with him." Moments later, Scar returns, just as Prince Edmund had said. But what he carries in his mouth interests me more. As the pup nears me, I see the lifeless hare lying in his jaws.

“And yes, I’d prefer she didn’t get burned. Isn’t that normal when you care for someone? You don’t want them to be in pain. But if you’re asking whether the appearance of your scars bothers me, then I can easily say no.” I stared at the king, unsure of what to think or feel. Part of me wanted to believe him, but I was scared to. What if he turned around one day and said he hated how I looked? What would that do to me? “How old were you?” he inquired. “Those scars look quite old.” “I was ten.” “Shit,” he replied. “Then you couldn’t have gone through your first change yet.” I shook my head and turned away, swirling the liquid in my drink.

The fireplace seemed running out of heat for scar and Lorna. Lorna is scar's human mate. They haven't actually claimed each other since they just met, but Lorna and I were friends before. I was happy that Scar found his mate but a little worried for he was expecting his mate to be a she-wolf. And now that Scar was injured due to other rogues trying to corner him, he couldn't move. Lorna signed and nodded at her. She scratched the scar on her neck and turned to me. "Alright. But just so you know, I would be really sad if you get hurt as well. Please be careful, Tara..."

I sincerely told cutting off my sister’s words. “Always remember that we here supporting you and ready to help whenever you need us. For us, you are still young and our princess that needs our protection. You are my luna’s sister and a family too to me so don’t hesitate to ask for my help if you need it okay” Scar reminded. He is a promising man and I am very happy that my sister is mated to this kind of man. “I promise so you should promise me too that you will take good care of Akira for me” He smiled and nodded as he kiss Akira’s forehead.

He also knew the blind spots, so he managed to avoid being caught on the security cameras. I risk a glance behind. Adrianna fidgets with her fingers, her shoulders hunched. “Mean? Like scar in The Lion King?” She glances up sharply. “No.” “Oh.” I exhale a little. “Okay, so he didn’t look mean. Did he have a scar on his face, like Scar?” She shakes her head again.

Her red eyes blazed as she pointed a finger at me, her voice cutting through the air like a curse. “You will never set foot in my home again, River Scarrow. If you do, I will wipe out every last one of your bloodline. Do you hear me?” I nodded in desperation. Her words sliced deeper than claws. My heart pounded in terror as I rose to my feet acknowledging the fact that the Luna had just spared me—but her promise was clear. Next time, she wouldn’t. My eyes strayed to Densmore and I found him watching me, his eyes void of emotion - a mask that warriors were trained to have.