Novel & Cerita Angry Tiger Eyes

Holy Tiger was marched into the vehicle as the car door opened. After that, Green Dragon raised his head and looked at where Tyr Summers was located on the sixtieth floor. Those who practiced martial arts had good eyesight. The two could clearly see each other’s expressions even with such a great distance between them. Tyr’s lips curled when he noticed the rims of Green Dragon’s eyes were red and tears clear at the corners of his eyes. Then, Green Dragon pulled open a car door and got in.

I was not your usual sixteen-year-old. I am Nigerian Canadian, my both parents are Nigerian, I have been here all her life so I’m Canadian. Grabbed my glasses; they are my eyes, because I cannot see without them. I got into a boring tee-shirt that said VISION and a pair of skinny jeans, I put her frizzy afro curls in a messy bun and so much booby pins to actually make it look really good. Bag, sneakers, books, car keys, out of the house, I said in my head as I grabbed each thing. My books were almost to my chin as I walked to the kitchen, grabbed a bite of toast from my brother; TB’s plate.

I didn’t miss a beat as I walked up to him and slapped him across the face like a little bitch. My eyes were glowing red as the anger was built up. He put my baby in danger. His eyes blinked open a few times as he gathered his barings. Burning flesh was fresh in the air as he came to terms with his situation. The warriors in the room had their backs plastered to the wall. They all knew that when my eyes were like this, stay out of my fucking way. “Glad you could join us. You know who we all are so lets just get straight to it as my patience is very thin.”

She was gasping in excitement as her eyes swirled and changed color to a dark shade of gray, giving us a view of her wolf’s eyes. "Hunter! My wolf’s name is Arrow!" Her voice was so excited and I reveled in the beautiful gray eyes that were beaming at us. Fuck! She and Arrow looked too adorable when they were this excited. My cheeks were hurting again from the wide smile I had on my face. I cupped her cheeks, my wolf's eyes boring deep into hers. "Hello there, Arrow! I can't wait to see you!" I brushed my thumbs over her skin as we got lost in the moment, just letting our wolves stare at each other.

’ She flicked out, completely thrown by the comment. "Your eyes when you’re angry," he provided. "Most of the time they are a soft, placid gray." "They can spit pretty sharp daggers too when I’m cornered," she reacted.

“It was you… You killed our family, you destroyed our beautiful home, Richard. It was you!” I yelled at him, jumping on him and hitting him repeatedly as I cried in anger and pain. He held my hands to stop me, holding me so right that I couldn’t even move. When I dared to look up at him, I noticed the darkness in his eyes. It seems he developed anger issues these past few years. His eyes glared at me dangerously, making me shiver in fear as I saw a part of him that I’d never seen before. He looked like a fucking monster, I couldn’t look at him for one second, I couldn’t even stay close to him anymore.

She smiled at the tiger, trying to avoid locking eyes with Hayden who was probably furious after the initial confusion. Cory turned her eyes to Largo. She was seeing him for the first time. The gargantuan night spectre lifted the other side of his hat to glare at her with both his madly twitching eyes. He jeered at her, his skin stretching backwards to reveal his jagged-toothed smile. One of his teeth was at least the size of her forearm. Cory tried to slow her frantic heart and focus on what she meant to do. She had never started a fire from scratch before. She had always had a candle or some obvious source.

As he watched his mother pass away, he couldn't help but feel angry, and the tears that were falling from his eyes eventually caused him to close them as well. "Nooo!! mom!!!" Tiger screamed and leapt from the bed. He was drenched in sweat, covered in fear, and his body was trembling. It took him a few minutes before he was able to regain control of himself. It's that horrible dream once more. He took a deep breath and got out of bed, breathing heavily as he did so. He got a hold of some alcohol and immediately opened it, gulping the entire thing down, but that didn't help and instead increased his anger. He swallowed and got up from the bed.

he finally talked, and though Shark tried not to look shocked, but the shocked look dominated his face, giving Tiger the opportunity to make the next move. He got his knife and sank it into his throat, cutting it open, but he didn't stop after one cut, he continued sinking and removing repeatedly, cutting through his multiple veins till his neck is in shreds in his palm, then he removed the black pouch on his right eye. He only used the porch as a camouflage, his two eyes are actually still complete. "I knew it, Shark can't be a softie like this, he's not Shark" Tiger muttered, letting go of his limp body which fell on the ground immediately, his head flying off his neck.

My father replied with a proud grin on his face. I flipped his office table over, smashing it instantly. My anger flared. Nelly kept on growling, yelling aggressively for me to release her. She continued to claw her way out of my head. My eyes become dimmer. My beast was itching to get out. Nelly surged forward in a rage and I allowed her to as we both melted into one. One of my eyes remained hazel, while the other turned my wolf eyes, gold. When they saw this, they both gasped, and their smirk faded.