Black Tiger Novels & Stories

FLASHBACK Rio Sanjaya ordered his dark horse to stop for a moment with a watchful gaze. The surrounding trees were violet under the bluish moonlight. After listening to something for a while, Rio stomped his horse back on his way without haste. Many times his eyes darted to the edge of the path he was passing. The movement in the thickets brought Rio to a halt again, his horse grunting and neighing softly. Rio drew the double-edged ax he threw onto his back. The handle of the object was rather long and silvery in color. Each blade bears a sign of a roaring tiger.

I pat his back, “Please get her safely. She must be exhausted after all that her heart suffered today.” I sigh and stare at her sadly. I head outside and find the Black Tiger smoking his cigarette peacefully, his back against the car door. I frown and approach him, he looks so good in his luxurious suit but the cancer stick he’s smoking ruins the classy image. I stand in front of him and pull the cigarette from his fingers, “This thing will do you no good.” Tiger sends me a death glare, “Who gave you the right?” he asks.

"There are a couple of spots as you get closer to the forested area where there are no houses. That's been his hunting ground." Immediately, Lia thought of the black wolf she'd seen the other night. Was a shifter doing this? Was it his friend Mike? God, how awful would that be? "I-is he killing them?" She hated to ask the question. "No, thank the good lord. I assume he thinks he's safe because he wears all black including a hood with only eyeholes cut out." He blew out a breath. "He grabs them, subdues them quickly with a drug he injects, rapes them, and goes on his way. He's grabbing them so close to the woods, it makes a perfect place for him to attack them and leave them when he's finishe

I feel my heart thundering berserkly in my chest at the memory of her face morphing and twisting in fury, the baby blue turned blood-red eyes, and the sinister expression that told me she was ready to killl in a blink of an eye. "Vampire." Hunter blurts. Again, as if he knows exactly what's running in my head every damn minute, in every fucking second. And he's not even looking at me! How on earth does he do that? "Scarlet Tate is the only hybrid werewolf in the Wintermist Pack. She's the Alpha's daughter, so you better not underestimate her or you'll be dead before graduation." He warns. I look up and stare at his devilishly handsome face, his amber eyes cold and serious.

ALEXANDER My father and sister were both pretty fucked-up, but, damn, Blake was sick. Because we had to make do with what was available in the casino, which wasn’t much, Blake had a bunch of his warriors holding the members of the Bois Sombre Pack down while he tortured them. They were both fully naked after being forced into their human forms. Chef’s knives were brought in from the kitchen, and Blake tested each one of them out on the men’s torsos until he figured out which one was the sharpest, their ensuing screams widening his smile, his eyes gleaming.

There’s one door that is shut, that door leads up to the bedroom. "This is my home, there's only one bedroom so ma'am you take my bedroom and Suki and I will stay in the living room." He picks up the small dog which is circling around his leg. "It's cute." She says looking at the dog. "Yeah she's Suki, she's a great companion." He says kissing the dog. She smiles and slowly sits on the couch holding her head. There is a hammering pain in her head, maybe it is because of all the stress and crying. "Do you have a headache?" He puts the dog down. "No um.. yeah a little bit." She looks up at him. "Okay you sit here I will be back." He walks away and disappears in the kitchen area.

A terrifying aura erupted from him, causing Zayn’s pet Rheasian tiger to cower and shiver in fear as its feet stayed rooted to a spot. Everyone knew a Rheasian tiger was the apex predator among beasts. If an animal like that would know to fear a middle-aged bloke, that was when one knew he was an embodiment of terror.

Tiger spat angrily. "How dare they kill all my men?. What power have they got to have been able to kill those strong and hefty men I had personally choosen to destroy them and take that girl?", tiger yelled and said to no one in particular. He was burning with rage when his surviving warrior man has staggered back with a wounded body with none of his men around him. His warrior had told him that the black mountains warriors had killed them all after hypnotizing them with their wolves growls.

The two of them moved to a spacious field and got into an offensive stance. Athena, who had been following Andrius, spotted the match. She thought someone was trying to hurt Andrius, but when she looked closely at the opponent, she was stunned. She recognized Tiger. Tiger was known as the Wild Tiger in the army. He was the undefeated champion in the military, known for his iron fists as he had defeated countless opponents while he was serving. Athena served together with him many years back and she had heard many stories about the man. He could kill a tiger with a single punch.

Tahr She'll return soon. She is mine and will not be able to stay away. Plus she has nowhere to go. I will give her this time of adjustment because I need time to think too. I'm still in shock that she transcended. Even more so that she's yellow. It makes no sense. She should be silver like me-majestic silver to represent the royal silver dragons. Bastian's mate is red and Laryn's is blue-end of story. Or it should be. My mate is yellow.