Black Tiger Novels & Stories

The White Tiger said, with a smirk on his face. “I was hoping it was somebody who would give me a chance to get the hell outta here, but I guess I’m on my own.” Trixie said, as she pulled the pin on a grenade, tossed it at the White Tiger, rolled, jumped up, and tried to run. The White Tiger kicked the grenade away from him, dove toward Trixie, right before the grenade blew up. He used his claws to dig into Trixie’s leg, causing her to scream out in pain. Hearing her scream in pain made the White Tiger smile and dig his claws deeper into her legs. He ripped her bag from her and tossed it into the darken forest behind him. “You really thought you would be able to kill me with those little toy

"Alright, Mr. Lloyd, I know he screwed up, but now's not the time to start pointing fingers. What the hell was that thing that attacked us?" Andrew said coldly, "A rare black tiger—in remote areas, they're also called mountain tigers. This type of large cat hasn't been heard of for many years." Andrew replied coolly, "A rare black tiger. In remote areas, they're sometimes called Dire Tiger. This type of large cat hasn't been heard of for many years. Back in the last century in our country's northeastern regions, these things were as notorious as black bears. "And when it came to eating people, Dire Tigers were even more feared t

One by one, they all exhaled, believing the danger had passed. Just as they were about to return to their casual chatter, Cathrine’s instincts screamed at her. Something heavy pounced from the shadows, knocking her to the ground. The sudden impact forced her head against the earth, and her vision blurred momentarily. When she regained focus, she found herself face-to-face with a tiger—a Bengal tiger, its fierce, unblinking eyes locked onto hers. The creature’s fangs gleamed as it growled, ready to strike.

Their guide sat on a rock and watched them quietly as she and Oscar hurriedly prepped for their mission. Colonel Briggs, the senior commanding officer of her battalion had called them the previous night for a meeting. They had barely entered his tent before he dove straight to the matter at hand. “I just recieved intelligence from the CIA that Mustafa, the head of the terrorist network we have been tracking for some months now is meeting with an arms dealer tomorrow morning at the outskirts of Baga town. I am sending you two because of your records as the best snipers in this unit. You are to set up communication with me once you get to the rendezvous point. One of the locals will show you t

If only he hadn’t insisted on fighting the black fire tiger, he would still be safe like the other beasts, but because he was the craziest one to fight, he was also the one most often tortured by the black fire tiger. “Don’t you know where the others are? Tell me if you can bring them to me now, or if you’re caught hiding the others behind my back…” The black fire tiger released black flames from his hands, causing all the demonic beasts to tremble in fear. Even the monkey knelt down begging for mercy, promising to send his entire group to search for all the items the black fire tiger desired. Even the others dared not resist and swore to find everything within a few days. Seeing their since

"Show me th…" Quickstep was about to say something to the system but was interrupted by a big cat who came out of nowhere. It has dark vertical stripes on its red orange fur. He remembered that its name is Tiger because it was one of his collection of creatures before. Quickstep recalled a Tiger that urinated and scratch his bark when he was still a tree. That beast would roar which made other animals stay away from its territory. The Tiger made Quickstep its home for a year before going off one evening to hunt. It never returned.

He says. He hands me the picture and I just stare at it. These aren’t fucking pets. These are wild fucking animals. Who in the fuck has pets like these? I am staring at a fucking white tiger, a black panther, and a large solid black wolf. No wonder no one wants to try and sneak onto the land. Forget the high tech security system they have. These three beasts are enough to keep you away. “How in the hell did they even get these beasts?” I ask.

Anyone except Richie maybe. Three days later, was our match. Once again, we had the same opponent school like Ryan’s team. Each team had its own name. A name of an animal. Actually, a name of a wild animal, just to show how dangerous each groups where. Our opponents where called the ‘Cobras’ while we were the ‘Black Cats’. Now here, black cats aren’t actually wild, but that’s all they could think of when they came across the cat species. Our topic wasn’t really a tough one. ‘School uniforms should not be enforced.’ Since we were in the favour of the motion, it was even easier.

I turned away to give him privacy, and I heard him laugh. "You can watch, I am not shy. Besides, we have seen each other," He teased reminding me of our hot moment by the fire. The memory made me horny and I wanted to be touched, but I refused to turn around. After some seconds of quiet, I turned and saw the majestic big black wolf. Alex had shifted. His wolf held a presence. It was bigger than all the wolves I had seen in the yellow moon pack, his eyes were black as night, and they held control.

Loud yelps and howls echo in the deadly forest. As bloodhounds were falling down on their feet. Holding their heads in their hands. Their bodies entering into terrors , to only fall limp. As he ends their existence to go to next. He. The one at the centre of the mayhem. Was standing with head held high and arms extended. Clenching his fist more making more screams to echo. His dark eyes burning red like flames, those dark clouds enveloping him.