Marvel Tigress Novels & Stories

I guess it's not surprising that he's ignorant. Lady Tigas smiled with contempt. "It's fine if you don't know about the Quad Dragon Sect. I can tell you that Marvin is my subordinate. If I want his head, he will not live past tomorrow. So, you'd better be honest with me and answer every question I ask. You hear me?" Darryl could not help but gasp for cold air. 'This woman looks so young, but Marvin is her subordinate? It looks like that woman had an extraordinary identity.'

, Trev whispered to Tig. Hearing this, Tig sniffed the air, hoping to catch a whiff of the hoodlums stationed outside Jekyll's laboratory. Unfortunately, he couldn't because he was already losing his special abilities as a result of the Alpha's Marble in Freya's belly. "I'm turning to a man, dammit. I'm withering away and my strength is fading; how I wish I could grab this marble one more time "Tig bubbled up in his chest. Trev was about to make a move when one of the guards signaled to the other guards, and they made some covert movements, indicating that they were aware of the Intruders' arrival.

Rebel chuckles. “Oh, that is just Mystique. She is Harmony’s Patger. Panther cross tiger. Don’t be scared of her. She is a big softy at heart. Just look at her like a giant house cat.” She says, and I can’t take my eyes off the cat. She is beautiful. “Hey momma.” We both stop and see Harmony walking towards us with Melody at her side as Maverick pushes the pram. “Oh sweetie, what are you doing here?” Rebel asks her as she walks closer to her daughter and hugs and kisses her before she kisses Maverick on her cheek and scoops Melody up in her arms.

Everything was still so fresh like it all happened yesterday. I closed my eyes tightly, fighting the urge to shed tears as I bit on my quivering buttom lip. I dyed my short bub hair black, and put on transparent green crystalline lens in my eyes, disguising my look so Donovan wouldn't recognize me the day I went to get the Tigress tattoo on my arm. The one Max had said would look good on me. "You look quite familiar." He had said, cautiously looking at me. Then he narrowed his eyes and scratched the back of his head, as if trying to remember where he saw me but couldn't.

She looked around and activated the mic, “All clear.” “Two agents are on their way,” she heard the boss say. Vicky cleared her throat and opened the door to be welcomed by the sound of the medical devices connected to the patient’s body. She pressed her lips when she saw Black Tiger lying on the bed. His naked torso was covered with scars and bruises. Bandages were around his chest, where he was shot. Vicky felt sad even though she and the mysterious agent have never shared a conversation. Black Tiger is someone calm, almost invisible, but his presence is very strong among them. He doesn’t need words to prove to the agents that he’s the best of all of them.

My heart rate spikes when I notice Taz fighting a rogue in her human form as she has not shifted yet . Rushing to her Jewel makes short work of tearing the back of the rogue’s neck clean off . Taz is tired , she has a few bite marks and a deep looking claw mark in her side but she is ok . Turning I notice one of my warriors being surrounded by three rogues , I leap into action grabbing the first one by the back leg and bite down until I hear and feel the bone crunch under Jewels's jaw .

She was the lady that took the man that gave me shelter and a loving home, a man I called a father away from me. " THIS IS AGENT STARR,THE ASSASSIN IS TIGERESS. I REPEAT SHE IS TIGRESS, SHE IA HEADING NORTH, BLOCK ALL THE EXIT ROAD" I said in a microphone while I ran after ,she sure is fast but not fast enough because I kept tailing her, " ALL THE ROADS ARE BLOCKED ,THE POLICE ARE EVERYWHERE,WHATS HER APPEARANCE?" " FEMALE, AROUND 20-25, BLACK JEANS AND RED LEATHER JACKET"

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.

Her fingers had already traced the primary power node along the predator's spine, depressing the switch. The internal speakers instantly activate, "Optimal evening watch, Supreme Commander! My identifier tracks as Tiggie, the feline processor who commands all data channels! Deploy an interrogation sequence to my terminal!" Layla giggles, leaning her face close to the optics. "Tiggie, Tiggie! My biological brother is refusing to accept your alignment on his board. Calculate what operational maneuver your system should deploy to resolve this friction!" The synthetic tiger drops into absolute radio silence for several agonizing seconds before its internal amplifier lets out a sudden, high-decib

Bending she pulled off the heavy solid silver nets kneeling on one knee to check for the huge white tigers pulse, it was stunningly beautiful and she could not stop her hands running through its thick silky fur, ‘The bullets’ It mind-linked her and she saw the blood stains on its snowy chest, after a quick search she found three puncture wounds still bleeding, ‘I’m sorry Tiger but this will hurt. Here bite down on this.’ She placed a large branch in its mouth and heard his soft growl, ‘Just do it please’ Placing her hands above the wounds, Tegan closed her eyes and concentrated pouring her magic into the wounds she pulled the bullets slowly towards her. It took all her strength as she carefu