Book The Tiger Novels & Stories

" Since then the queen became a history inspiring the generations to come with her heroic and brave deeds. I did heard of the story of the thunder wolf when I was a kid but I never believed it. Majority of the people disregarded this story ,only few who said they had seen this wolf believed in it. I turned around the book to see it's cover History of the unknown I turned the first page to see it's edition 20th February,2016 I have never seen this book before and didn't even knew that it existed till now. I turned the pages to see if I could find something about this thunder wolf but it was not mentioned anywhere else. At last I opened the page with the thunder mark and traced it with my fing

Tiger's point of view Tiger sat alone in his childhood home, surrounded by the lingering presence of memories that both comforted and haunted him. The room was filled with a melancholic silence, as if the walls themselves mourned the loss of his beloved mother, Alexa. Gazing out of the window, his eyes fixated on the silver moonlight dancing upon the quiet streets, Tiger found himself lost in a labyrinth of thoughts about his parents' shattered bond.

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

he emphasized his words with an enormous sigh, “it’s worth the sacrifice to have his seed in my breeding house. He’ll provide me with top quality food, as well as lure the Tugurlan cousins to my den. Then I’ll rid the world of them.” “That is easier said than done,” Tatyana muttered. She was still doing her best to conceal her true voice. “You do sound familiar,” he mused. “Where do I know you from?” Tatyana stayed silent. She was determined not to fulfill the prophecy she’d witnessed that afternoon. People were known to change the outcome of prophecies when they didn’t like what awaited them and she fully intended to do her best to change this one. “Harm him and you die,” she said as she

he begun narrating the story. As much as she wanted to interrupt and ask him why he was narrating a story about tiger in the middle of midnight, she listened to it quietly. " There was tiger that lived in a jungle. Everyone were scared of it. It was strong and powerful. It wasn't scared of anything. It hunted it's prey like anything. It was the king of that jungle although there were lions in the jungle, that tiger had a very sharp mind and was brutal in hunting. It never spared anyone who stood in it's way. That's why he was called King Tiger." he briefed, she hummed in response. She started to like the story to be honest.

She’s only the literal goddess of love,’ pointed out Tiger. ‘Pshhhh,’ I scoffed. ‘Still doesn’t make her me, does it?’ ‘I guess not.’ We curled up together under the covers and watched the snow fall outside. Stephen read aloud from a book of fairy tales; I ran my fingertips over his strong thighs as he did, settling back against his chest and letting his words lull me into a sense of comfort.

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.

Save me some! Leopards, hyenas, and other carnivores began growling with excitement, eager for a bite. However, Thor the Tiger didn’t respond. His paws were already pressing down on that juicy steak, his self-control wearing thin. Just then, a congregation of white egrets flew overhead. Within seconds, new intel appeared in the chat. The Egrets’ Shared Account: [It’s that human from the elephant enclosure! She brought Thor the Tiger meat!] When the news got out, Thor the Tiger froze. He lifted his head and, with a hateful look at me, slapped the steak away.

Blood poured from a wound on the middle-aged man's right arm as he gasped for air, staring down a massive tiger in front of him. Looking closer, it was clear this tiger wasn't normal. Its eyes gleamed with eerie intelligence and amusement, like it was toying with him. "If you're going to kill me, just do it already!" Myles shouted. The tiger glanced at him with disdain. With a blur of motion, it vanished and reappeared. Then, it slashed across Myles's chest, leaving four deep, bloody gashes. Bone was visible beneath torn flesh. Myles knew the tiger wasn't trying to kill him quickly. It was playing with him.

Mina said, covering her mouth blocking the smoke. The forest was lit brightly from the burning trees. The white tiger was in the middle of the fire laughing at the wolves. They circled the fire, knowing that they couldn’t get near him without burning themselves. “Why don't you just leave, because you can't come near me, it would be suicide.” The White Tiger said, laughing when Kyro charged at him but a burning tree log dropped right in from of him blocking his path.