The Book Tiger Rising Novels & Stories

Tiger spat angrily. "How dare they kill all my men?. What power have they got to have been able to kill those strong and hefty men I had personally choosen to destroy them and take that girl?", tiger yelled and said to no one in particular. He was burning with rage when his surviving warrior man has staggered back with a wounded body with none of his men around him. His warrior had told him that the black mountains warriors had killed them all after hypnotizing them with their wolves growls.

His satisfied smile washed over me. The dagger fell haphazardly into the elevator while its owner rushed toward me. Tiger leaned forward and kissed me passionately. Blood streaked my cheeks, and a fishy smell assaulted my senses. The kiss seemed brief. Unconsciously, I glanced down at the last page of the book. Tiger always ends his killing ritual with a kiss and a playful question. "Did I do well?" And the game will continue if he is not satisfied.

Tigger lifted its head and suddenly felt majestic. “Attack level one, combat power level one, reaction speed level one. I’m a smart tiger and I won’t follow you home!” Tigger hated this woman. Molly smiled with satisfaction on the side. “The tiger I designed isn’t just to look and act cute. If it doesn’t have some combat power, how can it be the king of the forest?” Xandria was surprised as she looked at Molly. “You designed it?” She suddenly remembered that when she was downstairs, Floyd introduced this woman as a famous world-class scientist.

With a voice full of rage, Talia yells, "Let me out, We'll tear them to shreds." I clench my teeth and muster all of my might. "You desire me?" I snarl. "Come get me then." I moved, my body changing as the silver's anguish grew more intense. Under the net, Talia’s golden fur gleamed as she exploded forth. The hunters pause, obviously in awe of what they see. I just need that reluctance. I lunge forward with a savage snarl, tearing through the net with pure might. Even if the silver burns, I am driven by adrenaline and rage. I hit the hunter closest to me, and he flies into a tree. Talia was quicker than the rest, who all swung their weapons at me. We move quickly between them, taking advanta

That question came from the last member of the family. I look over at Kaze. He was sitting on his feet, wagging his tail, waiting for my response. Kaze is a Dire Wolf, a prehistoric animal that is considered extinct. But while I was traveling through Eastern Asia last week, somewhere in Tibet, in a snow-covered climate. I found Kaze in an icy glacier and rescued him. I felt intense energy coming from him, equal to a mighty beast known as Ancient Beast. I know I shouldn't get close to one who can take me down, but unexpectedly he senses a familiarity with me.

And this rebirth was filled me with energy. Just then, I saw a tiger not far from me. Its right eye was hurt, and there was a scar on it. Noticing me, it came step by step towards me! The battle in the Thorn Jungle had officially begun...After several times attack, I easily overpowered the tiger, and without exception, it turned into a flow of smoke, disappearing over the Thorn Jungle.

After all, there is nothing more dangerous than a man who has nothing to lose. The fighting around me fading in my ears as my vision tunneled, locking onto the foe before me. His stupid grin pissing me off, he didn’t realize he was the prey and I was the hunter. And I wouldn’t stop at anything but his death. Like lightning he moved for me, but I was quicker. Catching his throat in my hand I slammed him to the ground, pinning him in place by straddling him. I reared back and began to pound into his face, easily rearranging his entire bone structure with my fists. They gave way like I was crumpling dead leaves, the crunching of them punctuating each strike. Again and again I struck, savagely,

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.

Brida howled. The pack was holding their breath anxiously to see what would happen. They were all staring at Brida who was sitting on her knees covered in blood with her head tilted forward. At first, it seemed nothing would happen but then Brida levitated into the air and started glowing with white light from all sides. A clear voice echoed through the open space, “A NEW ERA WILL BE BORN. WOLVES WITH EYES THAT REFLECT THE SOUL OF THE MOON WILL END THE WORLD AS WE KNOW IT. FENRIR WILL BREAK FREE AND RAGNAROK WILL BE BROUGHT UPON THE WEREWOLF WAYS.”

The cage that trapped me for eight years had been reduced to nothing. Outside the window, I saw a bird spreading its wings and soaring into the vast sky, peaceful and carefree.