I see, the last chapter surprised a lot of you. Here's to the next chapter, enjoy.

Disclaimer; The OCs introduced in this chapter belongs to JJChandler.

WARNING! There will be disturbing stuff. You have been WARNED!

Kopa? Wasn't he supposed to be dead? Those and a army of others stormed Kiara's mind. This was the very being that had changed her father, their father. All that torture for what? To play nice in some far off land.

"I see your confusion." Kopa finally said after a long period of silence. "Let me explain."

Sarabi couldn't believe this but sure enough there was her grandson in front of her. "Kopa? It's really you, isn't it?"

Kopa nodded. "Yes. I was found by Auntie Meria. When I became a adult, Meria and Jelani gave me this part of their kingdom to lead. Not to long ago, I regained my memories. I went to the Pridelands to return but I saw the monster my father became. I was ashamed to be called his heir and left. Leaving the throne for you, sis."

Kiara frowned before looking away. "I didn't ask to be queen. Besides, I don't plan on living much longer." Kiara whispered the last part but Kopa heard it.

"Excuse us." Kopa said to his watching pride before turning to the ones that came with his sister and grandmother. "Downey and Vana will help you."

After waiting a bit for everyone to leave, the light gold lion looked at his sister.

"Why are you planning to kill yourself?"

Kiara didn't fight away the tears. "I was attacked a month ago..."

Kopa's green eyes widened as he put the puzzle together. "And your pregnant with his cub?"

Kiara nodded briefly before being pulled into a brotherly embrace. They stayed like that for minutes before Kopa pulled back.

"Don't repeat history,"

"Repeat history?" Kiara echoed, tilting her head. "I don't understand."

"Let me tell you a story,"

Kiara was still confused but nodded anyway.

Kopa looked from the bright sky above to his sister and sighed.

"Years ago, before the both of us. Before father, there were two brothers. The oldest was deemed king by birth right. But they both had qualities of being king. But the young prince met the wrong group of friends..."

Kiara had a feeling where her brother was going but she would humor him and listen anyway. With a raised eye brow, she asked. "And what would that be?"

Kopa looked at his sister with hard eyes before answering the golden orange lioness' question.

"A nearby hyena pack and a rogue lion."

Kiara's smug expression fell. She didn't know about a rogue lion being the reason why her great-uncle turned evil.

Kopa smirked knowing that he had his sister's attention. "The rogue, followed by the hyenas told him lies about his family and friends. Causing the younger brother to envy his brother and soon his friends. Not long after he started to drift away from the pride and hang with the rogue and hyenas more. Causing him to become even more cold."

Kopa paused to raise a claw, before going on with the story.

"But most of the lies the rogue told, were true."

Kiara instantly wanted to know what those lies was and how bad was it. Kiara quickly snapped out of her head and refocused on her brother.

"Time went on and as the younger brother became cold and colder the present rulers was growing old. One night they passed away. The older brother became king with his best friend as his queen and mate. They later had a cub, a golden son. The coldness and the lies clouded the younger brother's heart that he planned for his nephew's dismay. He lead the prince and his friend into the graveyard. Hoping his hyena henchmen end the cubs life. But the older brother came to the rescue causing the younger brother to think of another plan to get rid of his nephew. But this time he was going to get rid of his brother as well..."

Kiara knew this story but also knew that her brother was holding out. "Okay, spill it. You know more than the original story. Spill,"

Kopa looked away from his sister to a bed of pink and purple blossoms, Kiara followed the light gold lion's gaze and frowned.

Kopa lowered his head as tears fell from his green eyes. "Our maternal great-aunt Masega, told me the whole story of Scar before she died." with a deep breath, Kopa looked back at Kiara. "Our fraternal great-grandmother was attacked a few months after our grandfather was born. Great-uncle Scar or Taka was born."

Kiara scrunched up her nose in disgust at the name. "Taka? Grandma Uru named him trash?"

"It also means pure but we know what she intended. Because Uru became pregnant, Great-grandfather Ahadi left. Mufasa resented his mother and-"

"-and that's how his foul treatment towards females." Kiara looked at her brother with confusion in her brown eyes. "You said great-grandpa Ahadi left but in the story he died."

"Both." Kopa confirmed. "I was told by our great-aunt, that Scar chased down his step-father and killed him with the aid of the hyenas. Then he killed his mother, before she died, she gave him that mark."

Kiara took deep breaths to calm down. That bit of information sent chills through her. "But I won't be here and neither will this cub."

"True," Kopa nodded. "But it's a rippling effect. You may be gone, as the cub but these attacks will still go and the lionesses who were the victims, will treat the cubs of the attack harshly. You have a change things."

Kiara had fresh tears falling as her ears were pinned back as she sobbed. "What can I possibly do?"

"Don't let the monster who raped you win," there were tears in his own eyes.

"Kopa, ser," came a young male voice.

Kopa and Kiara looked to see a young white furred male, heading into his teens. He had a faded brown line of mane growing from some tuffs on his head down the back of his neck.

Kopa cleared his throat before standing. "Yes, Asura. What can I do?"

Asura dipped his head in respect before delivering his report. "My father and Downey had found a badly wounded lioness by the borders. Not far from where Salaam found your sister and her group, earlier."

"Where is Maji?" Kopa asked, concerned clearly in his voice.

"My sister is with the unconscious lioness now, ser." Asura informed.

Kopa nodded before he started to walk away. "Okay. You tell your sister not to stress herself. I'll be there after I set out a party to hunt."

Asura dipped his head, "Of course, ser." before the white pre-teen ran off.

Kopa sighed before looking at Kiara. "I have to go. But remember what I said, don't let him win."

After giving the younger lioness affectionate head bump before walking off towards a group of lionesses. Leaving his sister to her thoughts.

...

In the two days since Sherise arrived in the Pridelands with her father and brother. She was currently sitting on a hill watching her new friends, Jeremiah and Kion sparr.

The light cream lion lounge towards the fiercest of the Pridelands. Kion moved out of the way to circle one another with grins on their muzzles.

Jeremiah swung a paw out and Kion dodged, Jeremiah pounced. Pinning down the golden yellow lion.

Sherise smiled and was about to head down to congratulate her friends on a well fight when her attention went to the Pridelands' king's majordomo, who flew down by her paws with a bow.

"Princess,"

Sherise's ears twitched. "Yes, Zazu?"

"King Simba wishes to see you on the far side of the south borders." the blue hornbill informed.

Sherise was confused by why her father's friend wanted to meet. He has been acting strange ever since he talked with her father.

With a deep breath, Sherise made her terk to the South border and saw a large cave there, surrounded by thick greenery. With a raised eye brow, the dark brown lioness walked in.

"Hello," Sherise called out as she looked around.

A chilling laugh soon reached Sherise's ears as Simba walked out of the shadows.

"My, my don't you look pleasable." Simba purred lustfully as he circled the confused princess.

"I-I-I-I...d-d-d-don't understand, ser." Sherise fearfully stuttered.

Simba stepped in front of his friend's daughter and licked her muzzle. Sherise stepped back with a look of horror on her beautiful face.

"Ser, you can't be serious." Sherise whimpered, tears falling down her cheek. "What about your queen?"

Simba chuckled before running his slick tounge across Sherise's cheek. "What about her? She doesn't have the beauty that you hold."

Sherise started to back up until she backed into the cave wall. Simba followed, with orange eyes full of lust as Sherise looked at the golden lion with terror.

Simba grinned lustfully, "This will be fun for you as it will be for me." with a growl the golden king pounced and forcefully mounted the weeping lioness.

JJChandler's OCs

Masega- unknown

Asura- a demon