Angry Tiger Eyes Novels & Stories

Blain says. I watch as Alan gets up and walks outside. He picks up a box and brings it into the house. I can hear something moving around in it, and I really want to know what is in the box. I can see a worried look on Chris’s face. He sets the box down and tells Mykenzie and me to close our eyes. I feel something set in my lap. When I open my eyes, I see the cutest white tiger cub sitting on my lap. He has the most amazing blue eyes I have ever seen. His stripes are barely visible. They are so pale that you would think that if you brushed his fur, they would come off. I look over, and Mykenzie has the cutest black panther cub sitting on her lap. He has the greenest eyes. We both

Possibly her. He was struggling to keep himself in control. It was evident from the strain Yrah saw in his eyes. The green orbs were nearly black now, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead and above his upper lip. His handsome face was flushed with his exertions, and his scar stood out as it was lighter in color. The tiger wanted to break out and maul her. Yrah laid her palm against his cheek, but he snarled and bit her inner wrist. She gasped. He pressed his index finger deeper into her slick channel.

In fact, a group of Barbarians were out hunting right now. On one of the Three Mountains called Ice Frost Mountain because it always snowed on this mountain, there were three healthy looking Barbarians riding some large Tigers. These tigers were easily taller than the adult man, and they were at least three meters high! Their fur coats were a beautiful combination of blue with several black stripes running along it, and their eyes were a beautiful golden color. These were Golden Eyed Tigers! They were creatures not known by the human world, but famous amongst the Three Great Races. These beasts were born with their strength already in the Mythic Realm, and by the time they reached maturity t

wait Is that hate in his eyes?

I just learnt how to get a hold of my powers, and the witch hunters were going to be here soon. The woman screamed again. The labour was proving difficult. I could hear the baby straining. It was a girl. I had to think fast, so I did the only thing I could do. “Sameli”. I whispered into the air and everyone fell asleep. I walked slowly to the pregnant woman. She was asleep too. I woke her up. It was dangerous for the Baby. She opened her eyes slowly, and they were the prettiest blue eyes I had ever seen. I saw worry etched on her face. Her veins popping out and going in. Pain. She was in pain.

Astrid turns to behold Blaze's other form, Lucian the Tiger. The white tiger, with his alabaster fur adorned by black stripes and striking blue eyes, commanded awe and reverence. His towering presence, standing at a staggering shoulder height of 9 feet (274.32 cm), marked him as an apex predator of unparalleled might. In the moonlight, its ghostly white coat blended seamlessly with the surrounding darkness, giving him an elusive and enigmatic aura. The piercing blue eyes seemed to radiate an otherworldly intelligence, evoking an uncanny sense of foreboding. Surprisingly, Astrid found herself unafraid in the presence of this majestic creature.

He looks into my eyes, reaching down and grabbing the back of my neck with his free hand. I'm afraid, but I know that I want this as much as he does. I glance down as the tip of his cock pushes through the tight hole. He fights to keep his control. My eyes are wild. "No," he scolds me, tilting my head up to his. "Look at me. Only me." I look at him, only him, and take a deep breath. "Good," he whispers. "Never take your eyes from mine. Know that love comes from the eyes. Know that I already love you, Tiger Claw. Know that it won't hurt for long."

PENELOPE'S POV~ I saw rage building in Angus, it was like watching a volcano about to erupt. His eyes turned from a warm brown to a dark, steely gray, and I could see the tendons in his neck tensing with the effort of controlling his anger. His teeth clenched together, grinding against each other with a terrifying intensity. He took a step forward, as if he were about to pounce, and the snarl that escaped his lips sent a chill down my spine.

Its strong physique, strong limbs, and keen claws highlight its ability as a fierce hunter, and its piercing eyes shine intensely and focused. When someone encounters a bigger tiger, their mood usually changes suddenly to a combination of fear and amazement. They are usually in disbelief at the sight of the larger tiger. Their body tenses, their eyes expand, and they instinctively get ready to take off. Their breath catches, and they often experience a tangible feeling of vulnerability as they come to terms with the imminent threat that the fearsome thing in front of them poses. One of them yelled in a rush," what are you staring at? rush run, save the life of yourself. "

The three elders occupied their seats, watching with wary eyes as Ragnar paced the room furiously, while Ryan stood nearby. Ragnar's jaw tensed, his fists clenched as the surge of anger boiled within him. His face bore a scowl, his gaze laced with fury that laid rooted in the depths of his eyes. Every step he took echoed the storm raging within him.