Uncle Scar Lion King Novels & Stories

Two winter seasons. That is exactly how long my wolf has been bound to the most dominant, manipulative alpha male in the Raven Hollow Pack Settlement. Kenny Liu knows exactly how to handle my body. He knows the precise way to reel my inner wolf back in with heavy fur blankets, strong fire-whiskey, and a primal, explicit touch under the stars that leaves me completely breathless. But the second the winter sun rises over the pack lands, the alpha mind games start right back up. My best friend Thorne Matthews warns me that alphas only lie when they are trying to keep their partners compliant. I want to believe our sacred bond is real, but Kenny keeps ghosting our connection, disappearing in

“This just strengthens my belief that gingers are the spawn of satan. I mean, how could you not like Arlo? He’s strong, kind, cute, caring, warm—“ “Uncle,” I tried to stop him. “Smart, loyal, hardworking, and he has a huge dick!” My eyes widened in surprise, and I turned to Hera, whose face was now the same color as my hair. I also felt my face heating up, but uncle continued on and on. “You know, I was really surprised when we went hunting last month. I’ve never seen him naked, which should have stayed at that. But when he shifted back to his human form, we were all amazed! That’s one thing you inherited from your father,” he chuckled.

“Then, is he not scary anymore? You’ve been scared of him ever since we arrived.” Trey shook his head vigorously. “That’s because I didn’t know Uncle has a lot of sick stuff.” “S-Sick?” Denise’s eye twitched. “Uncle said it means awesome! I can play on the TV and I can talk with uncle on the phone! He made me touch his wolfy hair too! He has a really big head, mommy!” The boy who was very close to crying just a moment ago was now laughing happily up at his mother as if the tears in his eyes meant nothing.

I stood naked infant of the men that I call uncle. In the process, l had woken up Mark who stared at me wide-eyed. His eyes roamed over my body, my big breast. I watched as he analysed me. His eyes darted from one part of my body to the other. Quickly I grabbed the sheet and covered myself. Curses on me for stripping. " what the hell Mark? Why were you touching my ass?" Did he raise his hands in the air? He shook his head and sighed " I didn't touch you, I swear." But didn't miss the secret smile he had. He had lied right to my face. That stupid idiot of an uncle. At this very point I was certain he was either a paedophile or a pervert. I just needed to rank him

Their father was said to be a madman who tormented them until they resembled him. Her uncle made a short glance in her direction. He quickly concealed his bared fangs, his gaze darting from her to Lucian standing next to her, his stance protective. Her heart rejoiced to see her uncle and brother together. But she flinched as Bruin landed on Leidolf's hip.

Kira stood alone in the dimly lit living room, her palm pressed against the cold glass, her reflection staring back at her. It had been two months since her mother’s death, yet grief clung to her like a second skin. Her father, Samnyon, had buried himself in business, leaving her with silence. Sophia Kata had entered their lives soon after—soft smiles, gentle words—but Kira had never let her heart accept the woman fully. Because with Sophia came Sajah. Her step-uncle. Her forbidden flame.

Right then, his gaze fell on me and I quickly looked away. Extra company joined us some minutes after. Kayla's friends, Beulah and Lisa. They both looked so shaken, and Amelia had rushed over to them and hugged them tightly. "She was with us just this evening." Lisa cried. I kept locking my jaw, trying to keep my tears at bay. I was losing my mind!! I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to see Uncle Luca. "Son." That was all he said. I wasn't sure if it was the manner at which he referred to me, or the fact that he was clearly trying to console me, regardless of also hurting. But I knew that gesture of his finally made me break.

He gestured to his sweater and pajama trousers. "Didn't you watch The Lion King? Of course, you didn't, you were probably taking piano lessons and learning German, Scar is a lion, he's King Mufasa's brother, and he is a cruel, cunning animal. A predator, if I do say so myself. He killed his brother and wanted to take over the jungle but luckily Simba, King Mufasa's son became the king." I watched his reaction to see if he would be pissed at the nickname but he wasn't. Oddly, it seemed like the name pleased him.

‘’Stay behind me,’’ a voice was heard ‘Come on you haven’t left, show up yourself or go back home uncle,’ he shoveled. “Just stay behind there’s a rhino and it wants to harm you, just stay behind me,” he warned him Okay I’m not sure where is behind because I can’t see you Mr. he was getting pissed. “Please don’t scream, I’m here to protect you, e and your brother, I’m your dad” I just left dad home and he was not feeling well, so you can’t be, The rhino jumped at him but a lion’s roar scared it away, the leopard rushed after it,

she suddenly interupt her uncle, she didn't know why she dislike the word weakling when her dad was on spot. "I can't help it your dad is so weak that even rats can kill him on the spot damn I can't believe, well your father is handsome and rich at that time but rich and face in our world is not even qualified" her uncle sigh again she even smile on what she heard she knows that her father is rich and handsome she can see that because her face was resimble to her dad when he was young. "Well your face is kinda like your father will your boyish and I well tell you I'm a lesbian My niece haha" her uncle said it and she was stunned, she didn't even imagine her uncle to be a lesbian her uncle is