Spider Man White Tiger Novels & Stories

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..."

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.

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?”

Still, he had the audacity to meet my gaze when I entered. “Name,” I demanded. “Tomas,” he answered, spitting blood onto the stone floor. “Do you know what they call me,” I crouched in front of him, slow and quiet. “Tomas?” “They call me the Wolf King,” I murmured, while his jaw clenched “Do you know why?” “Because I don’t bark. I don’t threaten.” I leaned in, voice soft. “I end. So I’ll ask you one last time, and if you lie to me again, I will rip your tongue out with my bare hands and feed it to you.”

Honestly, it was a hilarious situation, but I was not going to let these to know this. “Oh, for fucks sake. The giant ass white tiger is Phantom, the equally giant black panther and jaguar are Jaeyde and Topaz. The freakishly large black wolf is Obsidian while the other wolf that we can only describe as a burning flame is Eymbyr. You two are so fucking terrible at explaining shit.” Chris told us. "And your point? This is why we keep you around. Plus, you like explaining shit." Mykynzye snarked.