Teenage Tiger Novels & Stories

After hanging up the phone, Tiger approached Adrian and Irene. “What do you want, mister?” Irene asked giggly. “We aren’t sharing our cakes with you,” Adrian said before taking another bite of his cake. “Kids, I don’t suppose you have enough snacks?” Tiger asked with a gentle smile. Well, it was a rather stoic smile. He was not familiar with talking to children. “Perhaps I could buy you more snacks. What do you think?” Fia carefully listened to Tiger trying to win her children’s favor while playing with her phone.

Tiger stuck out his tongue, curling it like he's licking something, then he began raising it up and down s*xily, a typical way to lick p*ssy. "He's crazy" Taylor muttered. "He's interesting" Sylvester laughed. "You're not even the main target, It's your hacker" Taylor said. "Zenith? Toyota is crazier than I thought" Tiger laughed, and the door opened. Chance was the first to come in, and immediately he saw Tiger's bloody skin, he rushed to Sylvester with the plan of punching him, but he changed his mind and smiled. "Nice to meet you, I'm Chancellor, The Slayers logistics coordinator"

"You both want me dead." "Well, we meet at a fundraiser and bonded over tequila and long story short, that was when we realised that we both hated your guts for fucking us over," the guy replied, as if thinking back to the day and getting angry all over again. "Hold up, what's your name?" I asked, curious. "Tiger," the man answered. "Tiger Reynolds. You really don't remember me? I swear we were becoming friendly. You once accepted coffee from me." It was sounded more and more like Tiger was obsessed with me just like Penelope was. I could totally see why they got along so well now.

This made Lucas disappointed as the thought of him feasting on tiger meat disappeared the moment the tiger was robotic. "Any one of you, finish it off," said Lucas while puckering his lips. Biggy, Scarlet, White Doll, and Rayne began to discuss amongst themselves. In the end, it was Biggy who stood up and finished it off. After all, he was the leader of the Apocalyptic Legion. It was as though the sky was splitting and the earth was quaking when Biggy launched his attack. With Biggy’s Earth-Shattering Fist landing on the 10 meter-long robotic tiger's head, the latter fell to the ground immediately. This was because the robotic tiger was only a Rank 4 being.

A tiger is right in front of her, looking giant and mighty, licking it's mouth like it saw an appetizing meal. Of course it did... she's darn appetizing, but what the hell is a tiger doing here? She never went to the zoo before so she only saw tigers on TVs, but right now... Her sweaty hands slipped from the table, and she fell, landing on her butt to the ground. "Stay back!" She shouted as the tiger began pawing to her. "Don't!!!" She shouted, closing her eyes as it got to her. The snap of fingers from the rails made the tiger stop, and it looked up to see Roonie coming down the metal staircase.

His sleeveless t-shirt exposed both his muscular biceps and a tiger tattoo. "Look, Tim, we've got ourselves a high schooler. Must be tasty," said the smaller guy on the right, ogling at Elena while licking his lower pierced lip. "I-I'm n-not a h-high s-cho-oler," she stammered, her eyes remaining on the ground without daring to meet the gang's eyes.

I clench my hand to stop myself from reaching out for her. "I'm a tiger. Are you okay with a tiger for a mate?" Tazi bites her lip. I can't stop myself. I reach out and stroke her warm, soft cheek. The sparks that flood my body make my heart race. Tazi's eyes widen and seem to shine brighter.

They follow the most muscular wolf, and if you're sick as alpha, you better have eyes in your neck before you're stabbed in the back. "Oh shit!" Dior swears, and I stop running, staring at the undead tiger before us. It must have run ahead of us, and now it's showing its teeth, making these hissing sounds. Its fur is orange, but a soft grey underneath all the blood dried on its coat. Like the bear, the eyes are an angry red. Ice-cold fear trickles down my spine, and I whine at what appears to be a zombie tiger. "No way can you fight that thing—it's massive!" Dior seems awake enough to look around the scene. He then taps my shoulder, making me turn to the right and stare at the river down the

Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place. Her mother had mentioned something about looking after things her dad had left there and that's when she came across Taika's snake collection or petting zoo as he called it. Natasha had always loved snakes and the viper was her favorite regardless of how vicious and dangerous it was—which only made her love for the serpents even greater. She was eleven at the time when she was gifted the snake, despite her mother's pleas for Taika to take it back. "Mom, if you don't provoke it, it won't harm you," said eleven year old Natasha.

We don’t have easy access, but good thing that we have Sigreen. “Stripe!” Sigreen yelled in excitement as she ran to hug a tiger. It’s a female one, and she calls it her pet. The tiger was licking her hand, she giggled. "She's so adorable, isn't she?" When I was new here, I was shocked to learn all of these things. I couldn’t get over the fact that people here call tigers a pet, but I somehow adjusted to it. I hurried over to Stripe and petted her. There were little tigers joining in and I picked one up.