Angry Tiger Eyes Novels & Stories

I took my time to take a better look at him, as he was watching at us, his eyes taking in every and each one of us, estimating each one as a possible threat, as he finally stood in the middle of the other two. I noticed when he was closer how taller than the others he was, with dark grey hair that reached a little past his shoulders, hard facial features, as scars from his battles could be seen all over his chest. His eyes were different, a color I never have seen, not on another shifter that is. They were like the eyes of a tiger, with a straight nose and a strong chin. A growl sounded as it came out from his chest, making us all feel his power, and his strength.

I guess it's worked, my strong counter made him to look at my face more seriously , he is watching my face, a bit more intense, it's like a staring competition between two people. He is looking at me no no he is actually looking at me like a lion is hunting for a deer in forest. Yeah I am accepting that I'm a deer in this scenario. Cause he is way too intimidating and handsome. How can a man be handsome and angry at the same time. Cause his Angerness is not affecting me but his beautiful hazel eyes while looking at me, drove me to dig into the depths of his eyes , they are twinkling , just like him, his eyes are rapidly changing the shades of grey color with the reflection of sunlight.

he grabbed me and I yelped as a piercing shot of pain ran through my arm. Looking into his eyes, they looked different. They were no longer Egyptian blue, they were a whitish blue now, it was so beautiful and unique, it looked almost like it was glowing. However, at the same time, I could see the anger in them, so much of anger that he could kill someone in that rage. A tear streamed down my cheek from my left eye and shortly one from my right eye followed, I saw his eyes soften up when he realized what he has done and they turned back into Egyptian blue…however, it was too late now, my body could no longer handle the antagonizing pain that I was experiencing and so the darkness took over…

As the leader of a country, he had seen many extraordinary things, but this was the first time in his life that he had seen such a strange thing. Azure Dragon's eyes were filled with shock, as if he had seen a ghost. It was unbelievable that the tiger became alive and came out of the painting. Its body length was like a three meter long hill. Its eyes were scarlet and filled with a black aura. It had a big mouth and sharp tusks, and looked very ferocious. As the giant tiger walked, a clattering sound could be heard. On each of its four claws, there was a white iron chain, as thick as a child's arm. It seemed that they were made of silver.

I had to stay strong. After I waited for what seemed like hours I finally relaxed. I looked at my red hair and red eyes and sighed. He knew I was angry and still hurt me. My eyes looked almost like a pastel pink. My anger was subsiding. My eyes were rare and changed colors. I had never seen my red eyes before because I usually was always happy and that caused me to forgot that my eyes changed into more than 3 colors.

Not even once. His eyes... Goddess, his eyes. They were glowing red with fury, like two burning coals ready to ignite into a wildfire. He was angry… so, so angry. He was furious. Wrathful. Livid you name it. The kind of anger that shook him to the core, making his entire frame tremble with the sheer force of it. He looked like a predator ready to pounce, his gaze locked on me from across the room as though there was nothing else in the world but me. I am the prey of course.

once again rubbed its head on Nicole’s feet and sounded aggrieved as it said, “I’m sorry… Please forgive me. I just look fierce, but I’m actually very gentle…” It spoke so naturally that it was no different from human speech. Its movements also did not make any mechanical sound. If it had not spoken, Nicole would have thought that it was a real tiger! Her heart melted from its cuteness. The crowd was shocked as they watched on the side. Nicole squatted down in amazement and looked into the tiger’s eyes. Although this was a model of a tiger, its eyelashes and pupils had the luster and characteristics of a real animal that could change with the light. It could certainly be mistaken as a real t

Only his eyes were apparent, a grey glittering piercing eyes, the eyes of a wolf! ''Tiger,” a whisper escaped her trembling lips.

My hands, clutching the breast hook of the boat, start to tremble as the eyes of the fierce creature emerge from the thick fog. A pair of eyes, a blend of gold and umber, pierces through the mist. Dark fur, as black as the night, surrounds these eyes, and sharp fangs gleam against the dewy atmosphere. The creature growls, gradually closing the distance between us. My body begins to shake as fear grips me. The eyes in the fog are bigger than my fist and radiate an eerie gold and umber amidst the dew. It's a massive jaguar. I'm not sure if it's an enhancer or just a wild predator from the neighboring forest. Either way, if it attacks, the boat will be destroyed, and I'll be left defenseless.

However, it wasn’t the same as to what I'm seeing now. There was a boy. I can’t recognize his face because of the weird blurry effect of the dream. The only thing I saw clearly were his eyes. His emerald-colored eyes are still engraved in my mind. Even though it’s already been a year since I last dreamt of it, I still can’t forget his eyes. The scenes may be different to what I'm seeing now, but they were both peculiar and still not on earth.