Po X Tigress Novels & Stories

Vyaaghra sensed this, and instead of bounding up to her as usual, the tiger slowed its pace and approached her cautiously, concerned about her well-being. Gowthami, seeing Vyaaghra’s worried eyes, managed a small, reassuring smile. She gently tapped the tiger's massive head, signaling that she was okay. Vyaaghra, now beside her, carefully rubbed its sleek body against hers in a gesture of comfort and solidarity, as if to say, *I’m here with you. You’re not alone.* The gentle affection between them was palpable, and despite her weakness, Gowthami found strength in the tiger's presence.

Miss Shea replied. "And who's that?" "Our Content Manager, sir." "Well, go and get her. We have no time to..." "Oh, she's here, sir," Miss Shea said, cutting me off. "I'm sorry if I kept you all waiting," the Content Manager in question apologized as she walked in and I instantly recognized the voice as... Tigress! She hurried in as her stilettos clicked and clacked, echoing all over the room. Her curly hair was let down and it bounced as she moved in haste yet so gracefully, with her curves melting into the champagne turtleneck dress she wore.

Jarek said and in a few seconds, Assistant Jacob entered the office with a document in his hand. "President, according to our source. White Tigress is in Ryle Country." Assistant Jacob said immediately he entered. He dropped the documents on the table neatly. "She came into the country with the White Tigress identity, which was the reason why it was yet to be broadcast." Assistant Jacob said and swept a glance at the book in Jarek's hand, and he discovered that it was White Tigress's new book 'Taming her,' Jarek wasn't a lover of fiction but all White Tigress books had been read by him which had pushed him to do so. Assistant Jacob would also consider himself a fan now.

SAM A smirk spreads across Phoenix’s face when he notices me gawking at him. He’s wearing a black tuxedo and looks yummy enough to be my dessert for tonight after the Art exhibit Fundraising event hosted by Hughes Industries. “Wanna have a quickie first before we go to the exhibit?” Phoenix asks, smirking, and I’m literally drooling over him. “I spent half an hour just to like this,” I say, motioning to my floor-length off-shoulder black dress. “I’m not gonna ruin just for a quickie, and we’ll gonna be late anyway.”

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.

Frowning Tiger crossed his swords to serve as a guard, as the gigantic paw of the excited Pseudo Legendary Class Magical Beast descended upon him. He didn’t have the speed of a Cheetah to evade the blow, and he didn’t have the flexibility of a Mongoose to narrowly avoid it either. He couldn’t conceal himself like a Snake so that the damned beast wouldn’t be able to find him. He was a Tiger. He wasn’t the strongest of the bunch, but his control was so great that he always knew just how much he needed to attack, and defend.

Tiger's moans weren't as loud as usual. Tonight, he slept a thousand times more soundly. Although we had a long argument, we finally reached a clear conclusion. It could be said that this was the first time since I awoke in Arthemisya's body that Tiger had fallen asleep without having to kill someone. We only had a brief moment of making out. What usually lasted several rounds until one in the morning before he left my apartment, this time was just one round. Once he climaxed, Tiger's eyelids closed tightly as he held me. This was a rare sign of progress and gave me hope that Tiger would recover.

THIRD POV As the bus moved , Ares could seat still. He kept moving around in the bus because he suspected there was something fishy. The smell in the bus was not good. So he was looking for anything that could be a clue . " so .. Do you know the assassin by the name TIGRESS ??" " yes.." " How do you know her ??" Frowning " Dah !!. Where else aside the news because she is trending right now" the drummer said " Have you seen her ??"

Gabrielle laughs louder realizing her 21 month old toddler almost deceived her again. "My gosh, you're really a clever little fox!" She pinches her cheeks making her giggle before putting her own tiny little fingers to tickle her mother's ear. One weakness she knows so well about her mon. Just like her, her mother is very ticklish and she knows exactly where to attach her. "Aw! Now you're getting back to mommy, huh?!" She pokes her side and she jerks losing her grip on her ear and she giggles. "Huh?!" Another poke and she screams again, her tears of laughter rolling down her deep blue eyes.

He knelt as he removed the backpack from his back and raised with both hands. "Let me explain it in full details for you. This bag is a high class space tech product of the VX company; the VX424 edition. It has a spatial dimension of breadth of four metres; height of two metres and length of four metres. Impressive right? But that's not all....." *bang* A gun resounded from afar. Jim saw the tiger dodge the bullet that went straight for its face. Or rather, he saw a blurry movement and when he could see the tiger properly again, it was still fine, save for the angry look on its face.