Sharpe's Tiger Novels & Stories

The part between the tiger's mouth and the blade was made of platinum, and it was extremely sharp. Holding the Golden Tiger Head Spear, Zhu Yubo slightly moved his arms and went straight in. His strength reached the tip of the spear, and the spear pierced in a straight line, like a hidden dragon coming out of the water or a fierce tiger coming out of the cave. In the void, the spear drew a white light and stabbed directly at the two guests of the Crown Prince's Mansion next to him. The spear move was strange, and its tip was like lightning. Strong winds howled as they pressed forward.

I know not what to do next. In that hurly-burly my eyes went on the dazzle shave care kit of Tiger. I paused for a while looking at it. “Whoa!” I roared. “Got an idea. Yes, yes, yes.” I was as happy as a lark. Thank you, Jesus.

But the tiger is so strong and so relentless, without any intention of letting go anytime soon. "Look, I have really respected you because you in some way kind of fall under the cousin of my species, which is the shapeshifters, and I really do not want to hurt you right now, but you are making this extremely hard for me, and I desperately need to get to my mate so I can break her free from whatever trouble she is about to get into, so you leave me no choice than to do this." I swing my left hand with a very strong, powerful speed force against the throat of the tiger, and then I watch as it sinks straight into its neck, breaking through every muscle and tearing through the bone bursting out

He needed a place to vent his anger and frustration and the tiger happened to appear. The tiger recoiled, surprised by Calvin's sudden move. Its eyes widened, and it stumbled backward. Afterall he never expected a human to also have claws. Alpha Calvin seized the opportunity, launching himself at the tiger. His claws raked across the tigers side, and tore through its fur and flesh. The tiger snarled, with its jaws wide open. It counterattacked, its teeth snapped mere inches away from Alpha Calvin's face. Alpha Calvin dodged,as his Alpha speed and agility kicked in. He countered with a swipe of his clawed hand, aiming for the tiger's throat.

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.

Scarlett’s POV Tiger padded over to me, nuzzling me affectionately, and I reached out, stroking his fur gently. It was unexpectedly soft, and his familiar pinewood scent was even stronger in this form, mingling with the crisp, earthy air of the forest. Tiger’s size was impressive; he radiated strength, yet his movements were careful, tender as he shielded me from the cold, his massive body creating a warm cocoon around me. I leaned into him, feeling a comfort and safety I hadn’t expected.

The usually arrogant boss of Southshire Tiger was in trouble now. He was no match for Elio, and now he was pinned to the ground by a halberd, blood flowing from his wounds. It was a terrifying sight. Elio released his grip on the halberd and asked viciously, "Do you admit defeat, pig?" His father-in-law and Cloudsea’s underground big shots were all watching as Tiger was utterly humiliated. His reputation was in tatters. All he could do was endure the pain and roar, "Kill me if you dare! I’ll never admit defeat…"

She retreated while trying to trace the tiger's body shape through its blurry zigzag movement. "It is called a Snow Tiger. That's like a no-brainer." Slim said, cocking his modifed gun to load the tranquilizers. "Tranqs aren't ready yet?" The more attractive lady yelled as she retreated, taking large strides without taking her eyes off their prey. "Almost done!" Slim yelled back. "Hey, Shorty..." The more attractive lady called out at the short, muscular man that was chasing after the tiger with a gun too long for his size, in his hands.

He realized the difference in their strength was too huge. Impressed, Tiger said, “I see. I am not your match at all. I wonder if you can tell me your name.” He looked at Andrius with anticipation. Tiger was a straightforward man who could accept his own shortcomings wholeheartedly. He was a real man indeed, which impressed Andrius. “Andrius Moonshade.” “Andrius Moonshade…” Tiger carved the name in his heart and bowed. “I will remember you.” Then, he left without further ado.

"Show me th…" Quickstep was about to say something to the system but was interrupted by a big cat who came out of nowhere. It has dark vertical stripes on its red orange fur. He remembered that its name is Tiger because it was one of his collection of creatures before. Quickstep recalled a Tiger that urinated and scratch his bark when he was still a tree. That beast would roar which made other animals stay away from its territory. The Tiger made Quickstep its home for a year before going off one evening to hunt. It never returned.