Black Panther Tail Novels & Stories

Chapter 32: Finrir The Bard pt 1 Tritan carefully guided Finrir towards the cage, allowing Joe and Bryan to observe the unique appearance of Finrir's two tone tail. Finrir's front was adorned in a pristine white shade, beautifully contrasting with the fan-like pattern of black along the back of his tail, reminiscent of the majestic orcas that roamed the ocean. Even his dorsal fin bore a stri resemblance to that of an orca, exuding power and grace.

She tries to be brave, but his dark aura makes her scared. "Yet..." He played a pinch, and the black panther entered the room. It slowly growls. Elaina swallows the lump that forms in her mouth. She jumped back on the bed and looked at the calm animal, which was no longer cruel, but his emerald eyes were enough to make her unconscious. The black panther's dangerous aura is enough to scare anyone. Its sharp teeth are shining like armor. "Now, If you want to stay alive, be a good girl and keep your mouth shut..." He pauses for a second and sighs, "About my secret."

“Same thing.” I rolled my eyes, peeled off the other glove, and went back to the file spread across the table. Birth records. Test results. And one picture of a newborn panther pup with fur so white it hurt to look at. Panthers weren’t white. They were black, sometimes grey, sometimes dark brown. Never this. “Still obsessing?” Ellan asked. “Still interfering?” I shot back. “Panther pups are my business,” he said, voice even. “Not this one,” I countered. I tapped the photo with a finger. “This isn’t natural.”

Her eyes trailed up the snake's body and it landed on a man's torso then she looked up at his handsome face. The handsomely scaled man had long deep blue hair that cascaded down his shoulders, deep blue piercing eyes, long fangs and extremely sharp claws. He was toned and spotted an eight pack. His muscled long tail was of two colors, the outer layer was shining deep blue and the inner layer was a golden brown. The mute girl realized she was sleeping on a Naga's tail. Diya stood up in shock and tried to cover her woman parts. She wanted to back away but his tail filled the whole floor and she was cold.

Noel crushed the enemies who stood there, giving a way for the three queens to pass in an instant. His new appearance shook everyone who saw it. Unlike his humanoid figure covered with a dark veil, he has now transformed into a giant black panther – more powerful and more agile than they have ever seen before. His feline-like eyes tantalize with devilish aura as both dark and white colors mixes, corrupts those who seek to destroy him. His razor-sharp claws can tear the enemy flesh into pieces, not minding the sturdiness of its target, treating all of them the same.

.... your family.... and unfortunately, everyone around you. You have to stop this someday, somehow. I advise you to start now! " Suddenly, three black, bloodthirsty panthers hopped out of the mirror, all growling fiercely looking at Nick. " Huh! " Nick screamed. The panthers walked in a circle around him, still growling fiercely like never before. Nick was trapped! He totally didn't understand this. He looked at the panthers one after the other as though greeting them-which he actually wasn't doing. The panthers greeted him back with an angry growl. Nick noticed their eyes were extremely red-blood red; bloodshot! -with a black skull shape in the middle and fire, in the middle of the skull s

All eight men turned invisible at the same time, and Wilbur was the only one left on the balcony to face the gigantic black panther as it took off charging toward him. The black panther moved incredibly fast, clawing at Wilbur viciously. Wilbur's right hand flipped over, and the thunder cleaver appeared in his grasp. Wilbur swung it at the front left paw of the panther, but the panther ended up holding the cleaver down before swiping at Wilbur's stomach.

My eyes fill with tears as I look into her violet eyes when she wiggles free and I see it, her tail. Her tail is like mine and her father’s. Black with tiny iridescent scales, her little teeth are sharp and her little talons are black too. I dive after her, and so does Carter as she swims. I cover my mouth as she swims. Carter takes off after her as his laughter fills my head and the sirens come and join us. Carter swims with her. I move closer and she turns and swims towards me at speed. Her tail is strong, just like her.

he asks in a low growl. "Michela Cruz." He makes no response and glares quietly, leaning on his elbows. His knitted eyebrows and broad, bulky shoulders only accentuate his already predatory air. I had known these very eyes when they were a lanky 15-year-old's, though, they now belong to a dangerously gorgeous panther of a man. So unless they are jetting out flaming bullets, I will still comfortably return the stare. It is a full minute, I'm sure, before he finally leans back in his seat and speaks.

The tail which sways slowly from side to side behind him isn’t tipped like an arrow, rather it looks smooth, soft and harmless. I think the thing that stands out the most is his skin. It is black, but not like a human’s skin, it has an almost blue tinge to it and a mesmerising iridescence. He is beautiful, there can be no argument. Even his eyes, which look feline, and are an interesting shade of amethyst purple, seem to be intended to draw you in. “Now is not the time to be shy Trax. They sensed you, which means you left the circle. What were you thinking?” Amarragh rubs his hand through his hair in exasperation.