The Lion King Scar Novels & Stories

It reminded me of the flames licking the walls of a house as she slowly stepped closer not to me though, but to him. It was red- Scarlett red. Fire burned so brightly, a fire that threatened to consume me.But I needed that fire the consume him instead, I wanted to watch him burn, watch him scream for my help while I stood a few minutes away from him with the most triumphant smile I could and it would have been the best day ever. I would have replayed it until I couldn't anymore.

My parents look at each other quizzically but when I look at Alpha Eric I can see him searching his soul, if he has any. “I went through a dangerous forest where I was attacked by a beast, the origin of the scar on my face. Some people call me Scarface because of this. They may be doing so to scorn me, but the scar is a constant reminder that I fought and conquered adversity.” This is aimed at Bernice and Tiffany. Jim walks away from his place next to Drake and goes towards where Josephine is seated. I hope that she won't raise any drama. “I am most thankful to the family who rescued me from the jaws of the beast and took care of me.” I can see Benjamin acknowledging.

"What about the one you're wearing?" She gestured to the floral blue gown ending just above my knees. "I'll just have it returned," I sighed. "We should get out of here before the bitch queen gets back," she rolled her eyes. "Soph," I cautioned her with glaring eyes. "What? The worst she could do is behead me." My voice softened. "I'm so sorry." "You better be," she scoffed. "You should've given her a good verbal lashing before I did. You're supposed to be a savage, Scar!"

Why does that make me feel some type of way? I get outside and find a guy I have never seen before standing near the Mercedes Sebastian gave me. He is buffed up and full of tattoos. He has a scar running down from his brow, right through his left eye and down his cheek. Ending just a few inches on top of his mouth. With that scar he looks like the character Scar from the lion king. He looks pretty scary. He smiles at me which takes away a bit of the scariness. At least he has a good set of white teeth and his smile is warm.

Fen has volunteered to watch her while she’s at school and I asked Scarlett to stay back home so she can watch her after school. There’s no telling if she’s only developing the ability to read minds or if she’s going to develop something else. A truly gifted wolf can be a powerful asset for any pack. Hunter would want her back the minute he realizes, and Maya is his daughter, I can't exert any power over her. “I think it’s better you assign someone to follow up on this particular deal. Something about it doesn’t check out.” I chuckle and offer Scarlett a hand as we approach the stairs.

Do I look really ugly with these scars that I can’t be recognized after claiming that fact? A tear escape my eyes as the images of my past flashed back repeated. Where my pack bullies me repeatedly behind my father’s back. When I was supposedly enjoying my childhood with the girls of my age rather than locking myself up in my room. I was enduring everything since day one, making me look like a damsel in distress when in fact the Alpha could punish them for doing so. But I don’t want them to treat me nicely just because I am the Alpha’s daughter. I want them to see my worth as well as a werewolf, who deserves respect. Calypso, the only person whom I thought accepted me for who I am, and tru

" She... She re-opened dad's case? Why? Isn't she the one who told me that I should stop fighting against that invisible enemy of us? Why would she... Do this?" I stood up even if I feel like I would fall in any moment. I accidentally passed by a mirror and saw my scar. The memories that I buried six feet under the ground starts to flash like a flood. The screams in pain, the culprit's laugh, dad's cry in pain, our maids' shouts, and my cries. God, I need to stop this again. If this kept on flashing back, I'll lost myself again. And I don't want that to happen.

He asked while examining my scars. "I don't know." I said and he just kept looking at my scars. "Do you know who did this?" He asked and I nodded. "A wolf." My eyes widened and so did his when we both said the same words at the same time. How did he know these are the scars given by a wolf? It can be a Lion too. Oh,I would have died long ago if it was a Lion. I would have died by the wolf too only if I wasn't saved. After that everything went black and I don't remember what happened after that.

he said, smoothing down his shirt as if to prepare himself for a press conference, "The one whose throne you and your dead baby tried to snatch…Cassandra. " My heart stopped. "Cassandra?" His smirk widened. "She has everything I need - class,beauty, self esteem. Something you never really had." Eddie lunged forward like he would throw a punch, but I grasped weakly at his arm. "Don't." My voice shook. My body shook. Everything inside me felt shattered. Jake turned his back and walked away, stopping only at the door. "Get well soon, Natalie," he chirped, as if waylaid by some small talk, and he walked out, leaving destruction in his wake.

I know she’s both thinking about the safety of the pack and my own exhaustion level. “The police are on their way to meet Scar where Channing found the dead human. And,” I say looking up to glance at the clock on my office wall, “in just about six hours, Leader Bruno will be here to talk to us and Scar’s parents about their experiences with the undead, so we can have some ideas in place for when Scarlett contacts COWS. You know she’ll want you in on that meeting, too.” That’s another great thing about Scarlett — she recognizes the value that the mate brings to the table. Zella, Asher and Lupita aren’t just the mates of myself, Bree and Jacob, granting them the titles of Beta, Gamma and Delta