Ice Age Female Sabertooth Novels & Stories

said Alex with a smirk . Alex couldn't help but laugh when seeing how happy Antonia was when looking at her now male body . She had wide shoulders , muscled arms , , strong abs and chest , Everything was as she desired . Antonia was so happy and proud of her changes that she couldn't help but stare and touch her abs as she looked at them in the mirror .

The beautiful woman shook her head now. "Do I have to keep pretending like this?" asked the blue-eyed woman suddenly. Megan furrowed her brows because she didn't understand what Nichole's question meant. The smile on Nicole West's face was now frightening. The woman took off the long light brown wig she had been wearing and covered her natural black hair. "You..." Megan was really surprised by what she saw at this moment. That woman will never forget the figure of Patricia Nelson. And the woman was now standing before him with a scary smile.

Sable's hand found mine on the cot, her grip weak but warm. "You're still here," she said. "Good. I didn't come all this way to die in the first five minutes." I choked on something that was half laugh and half sob. "You stepped in front of an ice wolf. You're not allowed to make jokes about dying." "I'm a mother. I'm allowed to do whatever I want." Sable's amber-gold eyes drifted closed, and her grip slackened, but her pulse was steady under Archer's glowing hands.

I sighed and dropped the 10th book they are all business and marketing books nothing interesting I sat on Leon seat and decided to play games on his computer I saw the computer was locked I tried hard to figure out what his password might be "Mtcheew" I hissed when I wasn't getting it I type in my name and it opened I was stunned I smile without realization I looked through his computer and there's no single game "I'm bored" I muttered with disappointment I decided to check his Photo folder I click on it and saw a cute little girl about 6 years pictures was in his first collection The collection had about a thousand pictures of her The lil girl felt familiar but I can't remember where I knew

The interior of the cabin, once a symbol of rustic peace, now felt like a high-tension interrogation room. The girl, Celia, sat by the hearth, her small hands wrapped around a mug of hot cocoa that Sabizina had prepared. She looked fragile, but her silver eyes—the unmistakable Vane trademark—held a thousand-yard stare that no ten-year-old should possesss. Rage stood by the window, his silhouette dark against the falling snow. He hadn’t put his rifle down. He was staring at the girl as if she were a ghost he couldn't quite exorcise.

The heat from the acidic pool scorched the air, making the vitaecer sweat profusely as it dripped down his furrowed brow. Across the room, a woman with a blue teardrop tattoo, the ink swirling down from her eye and stopping just beneath her cheek, stood silently. Argent. She was a figure of serene danger, her silver hair braided tightly and falling all the way to her feet. She was clad in sleek, black armor, her nails like sharp claws, arms crossed, watching the scene unfold with detached curiosity. Her eyes glimmered under the flickering candlelight, as if she found some kind of amusement in the vitaecer’s torment.

" Ready and waiting, my parents flipped the water switch, while I grabbed the high-pressure cannon connected to the boiling water generator and aimed it at the bald leader charging in the front. Accompanied by the roar of a pressure cannon, a pressurized stream of water blasted out like a cutting jet. The scalding water hit Hailey's face first, instantly scalding her skin before the extreme cold air flash-froze it into a jagged mask of ice. "Ah!" The bald leader barely had the chance to throw his fireball before the water jet hit him square in the face. His ax clattered to the ground as the fireball sputtered out. Icicles immediately formed over his burned face, while his raw, scalded flesh

After being humiliated and disowned by her own pack and family the 18-year-old Noella Cindy James, goes Rouge. After tumbling in the depths of the unwanted city, she begins to challenge life. Day after day, anger, hate, malice, eating her up, she becomes bloodthirsty for revenge.

"That giant tiger, Nova!" "I can't see unless you allow me, and that is one of the areas you suck in!" Nova's voice rose. For a moment, I didn’t hear Nova's voice, and then it came, nervous and cautious. "That's no tiger, Kalila. I can sniff it. That's a Sabertooth." "W-what?" I stammered, my mouth agape. My heart pounded, and my palms turned clammy. "What…is a Sabre-"

If she had of, she wouldn't have been surprised by the animal that pounced on her. In size it was what Kenzie could only assume a Saber-toothed Tiger was at one point. Just as big if not bigger and at the moment twice as angry. It was taking all she had to keep it from ripping into her jugular. Placing her feet on the animal's stomach, she used all of her strength to kick the animal away from her. Swinging her assault rifle into her grasp, Kenzie fired off five shots. She stayed poised and ready just in case the animal sprang back to its feet. After a few seconds, when it didn't Kenzie continued on.