The Original Black Panthers Novels & Stories

Who goes to a panther's lair to hunt him? I do. And for Jasper Grant, a hot, tasty girl blundering into his lair? That suits him perfectly. It is a shame that such a fine specimen of a man will go to waste. But he must pay with his life. All the Grants will pay for their sins. I, Michela Cruz, will be their reckoning.

Look at what had happened to Obsidian. I licked my lips. “Only some of us have panther DNA,” I told her. “But you have panther DNA, right?” Vanya slowed the car at a stop and turned slightly towards me. “Yes. Obsidian, Devrim, I and the rest of the pride have panther DNA.” Her lips tilted upwards into a smile. “So that would explain the purring.” I returned her smile. “Among other things.” “What else can you do?” “Vanya—”

Naraka Pati was confused. "You think the members of the Bhayangkara army are that weak? A fire like that can't kill me. Why? It's because my body is covered in panther armor that has the hardness of a black diamond. Plus, even your dirty fire rope moves are too easy to cut." Black Tiger stood with his chest puffed out. He stared intently at Naraka Pati. "Then I'll use another dirty trick!" Naraka Pati instantly transformed himself into a fire man.