Reincarnated As A Lion In Another World

"...You want to be like me," Kael said as he stood up from the pillow sofa he was sitting on.

Shawty had to move back as Kael’s figure towered over her. Looking at Kael’s distracted golden eyes, she couldn’t help but swallow hard.

She really wanted to grab Kael and start licking his skin. That was the least she could do to ease her horniness.

But Kael’s constant dismissal of her very obvious intentions rubbed her the wrong way. Was there something wrong with Kael? She thought.

As far as she was concerned, many lions, especially lion kings, dreamed of dominating lion queens in one aspect of the other.

This included sex. Many Lion Kings were open about their fantasies of teaching Lion Queens a lesson and showing them who is actually the dominant gender.

The idea of a powerful female seemed to subtly challenge them and spurred them to act accordingly.

Technically, the Primordial Lion, who was the most dominant of lions, should feel the need to prove to Shawty that he was boss.

Shawty thought that by posing in front of Kael seductively, she could awaken his inner primal instincts and then they could move on from there.

But it didn’t seem to be working at all as Kael didn’t even look like he was avoiding contact with Shawty or that he was trying to suppress his arousal.

He just wasn’t sexually attracted to her.

Shawty’s thinking was not flawed though, there was some truth and context behind her reasoning.

During the time of the second Primordial Lion, Bethel the Lustful was known for his promiscuity.

He had intercourse with all manner of lionesses, big, small, tall, somewhat short, hot-tempered, cold-blooded, psychos.

All of them.

That was Bethel’s own version of Conquering, to conquer the opposite gender.

He engaged in this twisted form of conquest to the point where he eventually started setting his gaze on the females of other Felines, and other creatures after that.

No one knows if he ended up going through with it but everyone knew that Bethel loved sleeping with lionesses. Lots and lots of lionesses.

Bethel was truly one of a kind.

He had stolen the consorts and daughters of many pride leaders? Back then, there was no Leonine Heaven, so there were no lion kings.

Their society was still forming and all they had were really large lion prides with a loose hierarchy.

There were a few female pride leaders back then. There were a few but they were still there.

Bethel absolutely loved dominating these female pride leaders. The whole idea that the female pride leader was dominant over others but submissive to him turned him on over and over again.

Bethel’s numerous conquests caused a lot of prides to get broken.

It was hard for any sane male to be close to Bethel without being paranoid that the Primordial Lion would come for their consorts.

If even the toughest female pride leaders still ended up bending over for Bethel, their regular consorts would be nothing.

If there was anything Bethel passed on from his era besides the large number of descendants, it would be the desire that male Lions tended to have when they saw stubborn or powerful females.

They would fantasize about pulling them down from their thrones and commanding these high and mighty lionesses to bend for them.

It was an instinct, and Shawty was trying to pull it out from Kael.

By her calculations, Kael should be pulling her out of the room right now where he would take her to another room and bend her over.

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That’s what was in her mind most of the time, to be bent over by the Primordial Lion.

Shawty didn’t want to be loyal or start a legacy with Kael. She just thirsted for Kael’s body.

This was also one of the reasons why Kael was not paying attention to her. In his mind, he had already categorized Shawty as a distraction and a waste of time, not someone to be conquered.

Besides, he already had Eidel among his consorts, he didn’t need another fire lioness. That would create a redundancy.

The fact that Shawty was also a lion Queen who probably had three male consorts back in her den also killed off any bits of attraction that could have happened.

On the contrary, if anyone was to awaken that primal instinct within Kael, it would be Alora since she was way more stubborn and arrogant compared to Shawty.

While Shawty was racking her brain and stepping back away from Kael’s tall form, Kael and Alora continued their conversation.

"I want to be like you? What makes you think that?" Alora asked, frowning.

She didn’t stand up from her pillow sofa and allowed Kael to have a dominant stance as he stood.

"It’s true. Alora, I have everything you want and more.

Power.

You want power, I have power.

You admire my power, you want to be like me, and have power too.

You don’t like feeling weak, I don’t look like a weak person to you.

I embody everything you want for yourself. It’s not bad to admit that you want to be like me."

Kael said while wearing a serious yet playful smile.

He was not trying to be arrogant, he was trying to push Alora into a corner and force her to bounce back.

Alora’s blue eyes looked at Kael from head to toe. She was starting to regret coming here.

"To say that I want to be like you is no different from saying that you are better than me," Alora said coldly.

"Yes," Kael nodded, walking at a slow pace around the room. He materialized a green condensed fireball in his palm and started playing with it.

The green fireball wasn’t that hot, rather, it was warm. It emitted the aura of life and healing rather than the destructive capabilities of the original flame.

This was one of the abilities he gained from the Primordial Fox.

Right now, he was just playing around with it. But the appearance of this flame caught Shawty’s attention.

"You think you are better than me?" Alora asked, her time getting uncomfortably chilly. Her eyes were narrowed as her gaze followed Kael’s slow-moving figure.

"No, I KNOW I am better than you.

Alora, you can pursue power all you want, but as long as I’m here, you will always have a higher mountain."

Kael stopped in front of Alora. His legs touched the hem of her jeans and he could feel the coldness.

"In a way, you can never reach the top, because I’m already there," Kael said.

Alora was silent. She was thinking. There were many ways to react to Kael’s provocation, she didn’t know which one was best for now.

Right now, she was incredibly irritated. Everything that Kael said caused her great discomfort.

She felt very sick just thinking about Kael being at the top and she wasn’t. And she also agreed with Kael, as long as he was there, he would be her shadow and there would always be a higher mountain to climb.

A flash of ruthlessness and killing intent appeared in her eyes before disappearing immediately.

But Kael sensed it.

Alora was challenged.

"Do you want to do something about it?" Kael asked. It was Alora’s mistake to come here, she had no idea what designs Kael had for her.

"Tell me, do you like the way I take control? Or is it the way I exercise my authority?" Kael asked, the smile on his face disappearing.

The atmosphere in the room was becoming very tense.

"You are overstepping your boundaries, All-King," Alora said as she stood up from the sofa.

She came face-to-face with the upper part of Kael’s muscular chest. She looked up to jam her blue gaze with Kael’s golden eyes.

"Won’t you do anything about it? Won’t you protect your pride?" Kael asked.

"All-King, your attempts to provoke me are childish at best, reckless at worst.

I’ll be taking my leave."

Alora then turned around to leave. In her mind, she couldn’t believe that she had even taken a small fancy to someone as annoying to Kael.

At the same time, the way Kael was constantly trying to provoke her made her feel a certain way. It was as if she was annoyed and excited at the same time.

Many have provoked her in the past, especially her father, but she never felt this way.

"You’re leaving? The same way you left your father to kill your mother?" Kael suddenly asked.

Shawty’s jaw dropped. The five tails behind her fell to the ground and the flames dimmed.

Alora halted her walk to the door. She just stood there, motionless.

"What?" Alora asked. The word came from a deep and dark place within her long-frozen heart.

Kael was not disturbed by this, he pressed on.

"You’re leaving, just the way you left your father to kill your mother.

Every time you walk away, you end up regretting..."

Kael was not able to finish as a long and sharp ice blade raced toward his neck.