Angry Tiger Eyes Novels & Stories

I sadly add. "I sorta can," Nate shocks me by saying. I look at him with large eyes until he elaborates. I was pleased to see he face was clear tonight, no glasses of any kind guarding his eyes, which he blushed madly about when it was the first thing I said to him when he got into my car. "I can see better in the dark. Bright lights are what irritate my eyes. But when it's dark, I can see outlines of things. Like if you put up your fingers," he reaches down and grabs my hand in his and my breathing instantly hitches in my chest, "I can tell you're holding up three of them."

"I own you, and you have no options." His eyes of dark, brooding gold, returned to solid; slowly, agonizingly, shifting into a deep blood-red, the intensity of his eyes shining like molten lava. It was horrifying, an inimitable sign of his anger, and his power. His jaw clenched tightly, and I could see his body feeling the thrusts of other violence kept barely contained.

Panic surged through me as his grip tightened, leaving me gasping for air. "Don't take that wretched pig's name in front of me" his voice dipped with venom, his nails digging sharply into my skin "or I will make it more painful for you than it is already going to be" I could see nothing else than raw anger and hatred in his eyes as they bore into mine. I could see his veins pulsing angrily on his neck and temple. The once gentle emerald pools of his eyes have now transformed into a tumultuous storm, blazing with an intense fury that was enough to burn with a simple gaze.

Alpha Terrence growled with so much hatred towards the arrogant Alpha Tyler, his eyes glowing red. He was edging, his views protruding from his fingers. “I promise to make sure I end this miserable rogue once and for all. You should have stayed in your cage. Know your place.”

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.

They follow the most muscular wolf, and if you're sick as alpha, you better have eyes in your neck before you're stabbed in the back. "Oh shit!" Dior swears, and I stop running, staring at the undead tiger before us. It must have run ahead of us, and now it's showing its teeth, making these hissing sounds. Its fur is orange, but a soft grey underneath all the blood dried on its coat. Like the bear, the eyes are an angry red. Ice-cold fear trickles down my spine, and I whine at what appears to be a zombie tiger. "No way can you fight that thing—it's massive!" Dior seems awake enough to look around the scene. He then taps my shoulder, making me turn to the right and stare at the river down the

Her soft and pink lips trembled as tears leaked out of her closed eyes. Her eyelashes were long and made her green eyes look breathtakingly beautiful. Now that her eyes were snapped closed, Andreas had the urge to see them again. Those were definitely the most gorgeous green color he had ever seen. It was weird, how he felt something for this little sacrificial lamb of his. She was just a child and yet she was evoking foreign emotions in him. He had never felt this way, before. As soon as he realized what he was here for, he gritted his teeth and pushed his gun against her set skin, brushing it and almost breaking it. He was quick to snap out of his thoughts.

“If you ask them about it, you will have to tell them about seeing me. If you do that, I swear they will pack everything up and move. Meaning you will not see me for a while.” As he finished speaking, I noticed his eyes had gone bright red and you didn't hear the owls anymore. “I’ve always trusted you more than my parents so why would I ask them, since you have already said they have been lying to me.” When I looked away from Marcus, I noticed there were about 7 pairs of vibrant colored eyes surrounding us. Slowly another set appeared but were purple with gold specks.

Blood poured from a wound on the middle-aged man's right arm as he gasped for air, staring down a massive tiger in front of him. Looking closer, it was clear this tiger wasn't normal. Its eyes gleamed with eerie intelligence and amusement, like it was toying with him. "If you're going to kill me, just do it already!" Myles shouted. The tiger glanced at him with disdain. With a blur of motion, it vanished and reappeared. Then, it slashed across Myles's chest, leaving four deep, bloody gashes. Bone was visible beneath torn flesh. Myles knew the tiger wasn't trying to kill him quickly. It was playing with him.

PRECIOUS "She has golden eyes guys and I think this is her power starting to come to life." Tiger exclaimed and the room became suddenly quiet as the after effect of what he said hung in the air. Tiger grabbed my hands and stared at them for a long while before looking back at me with his smile still on his face - which was rather adding to my confusion . He brought my hands to his lips and placed a soft kiss on each time. I shuddered and blinked my eyes when my eyes met Richmond's curious gaze.