Biting The Tiger Novels & Stories

“I feel trapped. I feel—” “Alive.” His hand snapped up, caging her jaw, tilting her face to his. “More alive than you ever did before I bit you.” Her breath hitched, fury and heat tangled together. “You think one brutal bite makes me yours? You’re insane.” A faint smirk curved his mouth. “Not insane. Alpha.” The word rolled over her skin like a threat. Before she could answer, the air outside shifted. Heavy paws thudded against snow, dozens of them. A low, unified growl rippled through the trees.

I can manage to hide whenever I want without getting caught. “Let me go, I'm tired.” Tiger groans. “You have to enjoy one of the few parties we organize, man, you can sleep later.” William smiles. “You know I don't like parties. I prefer to stay in my room.” Tiger is about to walk inside when the boss grabs his arm, “Hey, you need to have fun and party to feel better.” “I drink in my room,” the Black Tiger mumbles coldly. “Plus, I played that stupid game, now I'm done.”

Bradford and Ashley ripped through the Bitten that came out of the forest. Bastion circled Bloodchild, “You have done enough! Stop this nonsense and agree to the terms of our treaty! You have no right to interfere with royal decisions. Out of your station and you will be out of MY REALM.” Bastion leapt at Bloodchild and slashed at his neck. He struck the skin and blood sprayed out.

Or maybe he’s just barely holding himself together. “Kieran,” I say, my voice barely a whisper. He looks up. For a second, his storm-gray eyes look human, but then gold gaze flashes beneath the surface. It’s like fire trapped under ice. It’s gone as fast as it appeared, but I can still see it burned into my vision. “What does ‘bite compatibility’ even mean?” I ask. I meant to sound calm, but the words cut through the room like a knife. He doesn’t answer right away. Somewhere out in the woods, a wolf howls so close the sound vibrates through the glass walls. It feels like a warning.

Scarlet stretched out her palm and shot out Polar Ice Energy. Her Polar Ice Energy hit the enormous tiger, freezing half of its body. Attached to Biggy's red gloves was lightning. A vicious punch landed on the enormous tiger’s body. Biggy’s punch was no joke at all. The enormous tiger was thrown backward before it crashed into the ground, creating a deep crater in the ground in an instant. Lucas’ jaw dropped at the sight of Biggy, Scarlet, and White Doll’s teamwork. Now that they had teamed up, how could Lucas York, their master, just stand around and do nothing?

He charges White Tiger, slamming him into a boulder with enough force to crack stone. White tiger yowls, rolling to his feet and countering with a swipe that opens a gash across lion's shoulder. Wolf circles back in, nipping at lions hind legs, but the lion swats him away like a fly. It's brutal, but beautiful in a twisted way, like watching gods brawl over a forbidden fruit. My magic hums hotter now, responding to the violence and raw power crashing below.

He never expected that he would actually be eaten by a beast in the forest in his current half-conscious state. BOOOOOOOMMMM “You stubborn beasts! I told you not to eat helpless humans, but you have no shame bringing that boy here!” A old man with a staff struck the black fire tiger’s head hard, causing the black tiger to scratch its head with tears in its eyes. GGGRRRRRRRRRR! “What? You want to fight me? You dare now, do you? Come here! I’ll give you a good lesson, kid!”

Not only did the coquettish woman not understand, but all the other lackeys did not understand either. The fat man who was sitting on the floor even yelled angrily. “Tiger, what’s wrong with you? He broke my arm, so why are you still procrastinating right now?” Tiger gulped and pointed at the television on the wall. “Mr. Fatty, brothers, look at that. Doesn’t the person we’re going to beat look very similar to the person who gave the speech on television?”

Liborio called out to his men, “go find out what the fuck that is!” “It’s Belkin and Algernon,” Rami called out, “and they brought Donkey Kong with them and he’s ready to throw barrels while our bratva rounds up your men. You have fifty. He’s bringing full choppers. Get ready to surrender Liborio but unless it’s Cruz banging on this door to find his princess, she stays in here with us.” “Its on like Donkey Kong!” the cook yelled in his stilted English. Nothing felt more exciting to Presley ever. Not ever.

Tigers are solitary creatures, we’re not pack animals like the wolves, and we don’t have the expansive brain capacity of the dragons, so being inside Zephyr’s mind is a completely new experience for me. It’s a bit overwhelming because I’ve never shared my mind space with someone, but the tiger in me loves the adoration that my dragon is feeling towards me.