Dragon Tiger Novels & Stories

she pouted and tilted her head. “It’s probably not me as I don’t have such powers, I’m just an Imugi as you said that day, it’s the truth. The one you are talking about is the powers only a pure dragon who possesses the orb of yeouiju means a dragon pearl, possess such power. The snakes that have lived a thousand-year have a chance of becoming a dragon. Those large snakes are called Imugi. And that Imugi, I’m not a dragon.” He smiled bitterly as if he was trying to hide something behind his smile.

This was an year old picture of him standing topless for the playboy magazine. "Now what the hell is wrong with her?" Troy frowned and then walked out of the office instantly, wiping away the sweat from his forehead. The only person Troy was afraid of was his grandmother, Mrs. Herarld Dawson, his only living family. Troy was closest to her grandmother ever since he was born and perhaps that is why she was the only person who could control the untammed tiger.

Tensha replied mockingly. "HOW DARE YOU TALK BAD ABOUT MY DEAR MOTHER!? YOU ARE LOOKING TO DIEEEEE!!!" Tiger king roared as anger covered his face. "Demon of flaming hell!!" The tiger king made a fist and punched out. But this time not towards Tensha, he punched at the ground. As soon as his fist touched the ground, a large crater appeared as a few cracks started developing in the nearby area. Heavy flames came out from the cracks, these cracks kept widening releasing even more fire.

Another figure was teleported to this golden fighting ring. It was a master of the Beast Clan with the head of a tiger and the body of a human. His head was that of a white tigress and on its forehead, there was a pattern formed by three horizontal lines and a vertical line, which looked as if it were burning. He was burly, and there was a thick striped white tail behind his butt. He looked majestic, but his face was also full of surprise and vigilance. Obviously, he had also been teleported to the golden fighting ring by the golden light for some unknown reason.

A loud growl sounded from the far side of the house, and the sound of heavy paws hitting the marble floor followed. “Mommy’s home,” I called out and walked to the pet food cabin, took out some goodies, and turned to find gold eyes staring at me. I smiled and walked to my fur baby, a beast on four heavy paws and a whole 300 pounds of muscles. Drogon was a six-year-old tiger I had adopted, after rescuing him from the wildfire in Australia. He was a big baby with heavy muscles, snow-white fur with midnight black stripes, and I loved him more than life itself.

Now that they had teamed up, how could Lucas York, their master, just stand around and do nothing? No sooner said than done! Lucas zoomed to the pit and raised the Dragon Slaying Saber. Then, the saber fell. "Crack!" The poor enormous tiger died a violent death. "Finally some tiger meat to eat." Lucas laughed. He had eaten pork and beef before but not tiger meat. "You three, have you eaten tiger meat before?" Lucas asked, looking at Biggy, Scarlet, and White Doll. "No." Biggy and Scarlet replied in unison.

Sherman replied, "It’s called the Bursting Crane Fist. Did you see that? Elio has already mastered the Turtleback Crane Pose and the Shrimp Kick. Fat Mantis has met his match!" With a roar, Tiger leaped up and swung his arms like a machete, slashing at Elio mercilessly. His arms cut through the air with a whooshing sound. After Elio's vital energy settled in his body, he turned to face Tiger. He channeled his bursting force to various parts of his body, creating a powerful elasticity in his muscles that some called the Dog Burst. It was inspired by the way a dog shakes all the droplets from its fur after emerging from the water. This technique was the core essence of the Bursting Crane Fist,

I could feel something moving through me, an attraction that I hadn’t felt before. Sure, he was tall, dark, and handsome. His cheekbones were high and his body looked like something that had been molded by the gods. It didn’t explain why a part of me wanted to lay my head down against him. To rub my cheek against his scarred chest, press my lips against those four ragged lines. “I’m a dragon and I've claimed you as my mate.” I didn’t say anything to him, I didn’t know what that meant. A dragon, that I was his mate. How was I supposed to respond to that?

Alicia decided she had to see if he was still conscious before determining if she could help him or not. One quiet step at a time, Alicia came upon the dragon. He was blue, purple, and green and his skin shone in the sunlight like oil. Being a girl who knew no fear, she carefully reached a hand out to touch him. After all, it was not every day that you got to touch a dragon, she thought. He didn’t open his eyes when she gently touched the side of his face. That gave her courage to examine him. Alicia had hopes to be a Doctor of Animals, but she knew that was just a dream. No one would take a woman seriously.

The White Tiger dodge the bullet, turning to Shawna in anger. The White Tiger, was looking into Shawna's eyes as she took her foot off Trixie's back. Then put her foot on Trixie's legs and pressed down causing Trixie to scream out in pain. Suddenly The White Tiger was knocked off of Trixie landing on the ground hard. She jumped up looking around trying to find out who was able to get pass the fire. “Funny thing about fires, it doesn't do anything to the daughter of a Dragon God. You thought that you were untouchable. Wll that was your first mistake. The second was when you hurt one of ours.” Mylan said emerging from the burning trees to the opening where the White Tiger was holding Trixie