Spider Man White Tiger Novels & Stories

I ran again into a large cage. Where are you!? Where are you, tiger?! The woman said it's a white tiger. Giant white tiger. A sudden flash of Pinac-an's image ran across my mind. Pinac-an was this albino tiger from Namibia I've met two or three years ago. He was really white with black stripes on his body and face. And now the tiger. It's also white. Is Pinac-an the tiger? Or just his race. Another albino tiger. There was no one inside the big cage. They all ran away. I looked around but did not see the tiger.

"Are you okay?" The White Lion helped his friend back to his feet. He provided energy support for Black Tiger to recover. "We must attack him together. It will be very difficult to attack him alone. Are you ready for that tactic?" Black Tiger stood back up. He signaled to the White Lion. "I understand. I am ready." The White Lion exhaled. He closed his eyes and began to concentrate his energy. A stream of pale white energy enveloped his body. As smooth as smoke, the energy slowly formed an elephant ivory-colored armor.

he says gratefully. “ There's no need for thanks. We are family,” I reply. “ Hmm, you're right. We are family!” We laugh and continue with our tasks. I ask my eldest brother to put the snake in his basket. He just glances at me but doesn't question my intention. We're heading back when I notice a cave in my peripheral vision. I enter the cave and see a dying white tiger, covered in blood and with bite marks—probably from wolves. It weakly growls at me, trying to intimidate me. I realize that the white tiger is pregnant and about to give birth, but because of its injuries, it didn't make it. I immediately cut open the tiger's belly and take out the tiny cub.

As soon as Shyfter said he ran with the Rogues, Rex's wolf emerged and melded with his human instinctively. "Whoa, Dark Alpha. Calm down. This is the result I spoke of before. You don't have the focus to control this. That's why we are here." Shyfter said. Seeing that Rex wasn't backing down or calming down, Shyfter had no choice but to show him what a blacked out wolf really looked like. Before phasing, Shyfter was a big wolf, after phasing, he was huge. Fur the color of a comet in the night sky, black eyes going red in an instant, he waited for Rex to charge. Shyfter didn't have to wait long. *Shyfter*

When he removed his boxer shorts, bending just enough to reveal the strength of his legs and the curve of his ass, Jaiyana’s cheeks flushed—but she did not look away, drinking in the sculpted lines of his body. Once fully nude, he turned his head over his shoulder, whispering, “Don’t be afraid. We won’t hurt you.” And in a heartbeat, the figure of a massive white tiger, striped in black, shimmered into existence before her. Jaiyana jumped slightly at the sudden transformation, her pulse racing—but she stayed rooted in place, curiosity and trust holding her fast.

The white tigress caught her, pulling her arm, without blinking, taken to another sector, running through the corridors. Iliana knew that the white tigress got involved with a tiger man, so, she was a rare white tiger vampire, who was the attack general, while there in the middle of the group was the leader the great tiger man, who commanded the attacks to destroy other races of lycanthropes on the other side of the European continent, enemy of the vampire and wolf clan of France. At that time, when Iliana was summoned to a private dinner, she was led towards the chambers of Tygre who the leader was, there, she looked at the large rooms, a wardrobe, then, the woman said.

It sat down while staring at Soheila. Soheila felt weird and words came out of her mouth. "Uh, who the freaking hell are you? Oh, wait, you're a tiger, so you can't talk." The white tiger glared at her. "What are you calling me? Freaking hell? How dare you lowly human calls me that!" The white tiger scowled at Soheila. Soheila flinched when she heard the white tiger's voice. "I'm a white tiger! Don't you know me?"

Suddenly, White Tiger stopped in its tracks, a scrutinizing look in its eyes: "But, who exactly are you to Master?" "A man," Carl replied calmly, as if stating an undeniable fact. "It's not that simple," White Tiger's eyes narrowed slightly. "I sense a deep fear coming from you." "Is that so?" Carl smiled faintly. Suddenly, a powerful aura swept toward White Tiger. White Tiger's body trembled violently, its eyes filled with astonishment. "You... you are..." White Tiger's pupils dilated. "This aura... you're not human... you are..."

She didn’t want to hear the replay of events again and closed her eyes. “The Panthers were edgy…..100 ft of traps…the Panthers and witch betrayed us to ensure their families safety…rode the wind like a broom…scaled the walls….bloodbath…death…hundreds of men…shield….tornados….healed…hurricane…melted guns…swept the compound…found the prisoners…Sandra killed Piers…the white wolf… frozen in place…serum…sleep…captured the panthers…transported back to base.”

The boy grinned. A sharp sensation traveled through Jeff’s leg, and by now he knew it was only a matter of time before the pain grew. “It’s on the list of options.” Droplets pooled at the tips of his fangs. This time, he didn’t wipe them away. “I mean, it’s not like it’d be the first time you’ve done something like that.” Preston’s face set. “Right, Jeff?” “I won’t tell you again . . . ” Jeff started. Preston broke their staring contest and directed his attention to Aarav. “You have a cat, don’t you, bud? White. Persian. Cute little pussy I’ve seen running around your neighborhood. That’s yours, right?”