Novel & Cerita Taming The Tiger Book

Suddenly, Taylor wants to be strong, to be muscular, and confident in any sort of fight makes that much more sense to Jacob. “I didn’t ask how old the boy was. I didn’t ask if he could change. He can bond. We can train everything else in him.” The voice was so cold, the man’s scent seems to be everywhere all at once as he stalked closer to the woman sprawled on the ground. The wolf behind him paced and bared his teeth, growling low in his throat. Taylor watched helplessly as the man-made a motion with his hand, sending the wolf pouncing onto the woman.

Oh and Lucas, bless him that he was there, seated on the table, invested in a book like he was. Perfect, just perfect, now, the insult will go in really deep. She tapped her feet on the floor to gather their attention. That didn't seem to work. She did it again, they didn't even glance up, let's see how invested they look while reading. She stood there. Tapping her feet on the floor, clicking her lips in rage, and finally biting her nails in fury. That didn't seem to work either. "Alright! Listen up!" She lost it, and finally that seemed to work, because Xander was the first to slam the book shut, Lucas followed.

He took out a cigarette and lit it with a golden lighter. Then he spoke calmly. His serious tone burned away my fear. "He will not. He has not reached the hunting stage yet. And even when he does, he will not hurt you." He blew out a stream of smoke. The strange scent reached me. "You look beautiful taming my tiger on your lap." My hand slowly moved over the colorful fur. Yellow, black, and soft beige. "A woman can tame anything. She only needs courage." He nodded in agreement. "You are right."

The Beast. He was surprised to say the least, that Professor Ridley-Forrester was a young, Asian woman. She was about as intimidating as a butterfly. Had his brother been joking about her reputation? Sure, he’ll admit that the woman possessed great self-defense skills but nothing about her screamed evil bitch. Evan decided to introduce himself. Without another thought, he strolled onto the mat, stopping in front of the petite woman.

However, thirty kilometers was nothing to a level nine fighter, especially Richie. He practiced the Stealth Tiger, a special technique passed down through generations in Novena. Anyone who mastered it would eventually become a level nine fighter, and Richie was the most adept practitioner of the Stealth Tiger since its inception. With a resounding roar, the entire jungle trembled. Within the dense foliage, Richie had transformed into a giant tiger through the Stealth Tiger technique. His aura resembled that of a tiger, with yellow-black stripes, making it difficult at first glance to distinguish whether he was human or tiger.

Yet one wrong move might wake the Blazing Tiger, and thus she chose to scare Darryl away. Yet she was sorely wrong to choose to do so. Darryl was the Nine Heaven Sage, whom even the Four Congenial Beasts respected. How would he be afraid of a mere tiger? Ho ho… Just then, Darryl said with a beam, "Oh, it's a tiger in there. That's a real coincidence. I specialized in taming tigers for the emperor when I worked in the palace. I can't speak in terms of other beasts, but I'm not scared of this tiger in the slightest."

“Isn’t this The Boundless Buddhist Creature, a supreme Buddhist treasure? Why is it in your hands?” “Someone gave it to me,” replied Alex. Thus, what else could Ancestor Bodhi say? ‘Someone gave you a treasure of such value?! You must be awesome!’ At that moment, Alex was mentally immersed in The Boundless Buddhist Creature. He could hear Buddhist songs and chants, including a potent mental interference—transcendence. Alex knew when he acquired this book that it was equipped with a taming system and that the mythical creatures it captured could be tamed successfully in a very short time.

He took a few steps towards the girl and circled her slowly, sniffing and growling in the process. It was obvious that the tiger was still on guard. Keiran was a few feet away, frozen in his position. One wrong move from him and the tiger could easily pounce on his mate. But the alpha was ready to transform and fight the predator in case something bad happened. The tiger stopped in front of her and slowly came forward to sniff her. Evelyn suddenly felt calm for some unknown reason. Her trembling hands slowly reached towards the troubled predator. He was a little hostile at first but then stayed still as her hand inched closer to his head. The omega's small hand met the soft fur of the danger

I shrugged, my smile smug and triumphant as I didn't care about Tennyson's feelings. I only cared about winning the war and keeping my packmates safe from the rogue king's attack. "Good," I said, standing up and extending my hand. "Then we have a deal." Tennyson stood up too, reluctantly taking my hand and shaking it. His grip was weak and limp, his eyes dull and defeated. I felt a surge of satisfaction, mixed with a hint of pity. I had broken the old Alpha and made him bow down to me. Except his daughter my wolf was crazy about.

Listen, my Love, you'll never go through this alone. Tiger's words and actions were so overwhelming that he became my new fear. "Go away!" I shouted, pushing Tiger. "Leave me alone!" "I know you're pretending to be crazy, but you're not okay." Instead of moving away, Tiger carried me bridal style. With calm steps, he landed me in a giant water container. Tiger took off all his clothes, leaving them scattered. Great nervousness struck. My eyes tried hard not to pay attention to the completely naked Tiger sitting opposite. His broad chest and hard, square stomach aroused a surge of curiosity.