The Tiger Novel Novels & Stories

The tiger tilted its head upward to glare at Adrian on the treetop and let out a roar as a massive amount of blood dripped from the wounds on its body. This time, the tiger's rage had reached its peak at this point, and Adrian knew it well. Seeing that the tiger was about to launch another attack on him, he hastily got down from the treetop. "Hmph! It seems like your physical resilience is truly impressive. You're not dead yet, even after sustaining such severe injuries," Adrian commented, displaying a hint of admiration for the tiger's strong physique.

Tiger lay there, trying to catch his breath and get his body to accept the numerous pains he felt. He saw Ben walk to the door to collect something from the officers. He thought it was a knife at first but he saw him approach where he lay with a sharpened pencil. "It's past ten minutes, you failed." Ben squatted next to him."Now, you get to choose between dying and giving me what I want." Tiger breathed loudly as he listened to Ben. "It's a fucking pencil, what are going to do with it? Torture me to talk?" Tiger laughed, exposing his blood-covered teeth but stopped when Ben joined him in laughing. Ben also held his laughter after he did.

Tiger found Britney more hateful the more he looked at her! Her schemes ran deep and she loved to put on pretenses! He really couldn’t understand what Conrad was thinking to actually agree to let her return to the company! “I…” Britney acted like she was hesitant to speak and then shut her mouth. She saw Peter’s car nearby from the corner of her eye. “You, what about you? Suppressing what you want to say. A single glance is enough to tell that you don’t have good intentions!” Tiger, who had always been a man of few words, had become extra good at roasting because he hated Britney!

But it wasn't just him that captivated me; it was the creature beside him that stole my breath away—a magnificent tiger, a fully grown, matured male tiger. I was still in denial that it was a tiger, maybe my mind was playing tricks on me. I stood rooted to the spot, my heart beating wildly as my eyes took in the scene. Before me lay a lifeless figure, evidence of violence and death. The smell of blood mixed with the smell.of grass in the courtyard made my stomach churn. It ruined the ocean air, overpowering it with its pungent smell. I gagged, covering my nose not being able to take it.

"I'm a white tiger! Don't you know me?" "Ah, yes, you're the white tiger. You said that a while ago." Soheila answered bluntly. The white tiger glared at her fiercely. "Let me introduce myself again. I'm the Legendary White Tiger! One of the four rulers of the spirit beast world." He said boastfully. Soheila's eyes widen when she heard that. She gaped her mouth and ask, "What the hell? What are you doing here?!" She finally remembered why the White Tiger was familiar to her. Soheila saw this in a book that her mother gave.

It immediately exerted force with its hind legs and pushed itself upright. A layer of flame covered its tiger paw that wasn't frozen. The clash between the tiger's paw and the war scythe sent sparks flying, illuminating the dark street like shooting stars. The momentary contest of strength finally concluded in a deafening boom, causing the entire street to shake. The massive mechanical tiger was sent flying by the immense force. It crashed through building after building like a meteorite that lost control, tracing a breathtaking trajectory in the night sky. On the other hand, Victor didn't budge at all. "It's still alive?" Victor was disappointed with that strike.

Rabbit: If you had a wife, how would you want her to seduce you? Tiger: I’d want to come home from work and be greeted by my wife wearing nothing underneath her clothes. So I could take her right away without saying much. I read the message with my breath caught in my throat. My face felt scorching hot. Before I could reply, I suddenly collided hard with someone.

said Tony, rancour springing up on his face. "Oh! You hate him... that so soon...," I exclaimed, almost running out of words. "I agree with Tony; the man is such an awful sight," supported Harriet. "What's even his name?" "Tiger. He is called Tiger Kamilio," I answered. "What! Tiger? Like the forest feline predator, eeh? See, he is here to devour us," claimed Tony. "And his second name sounds like that colour changing animal... what's it even called?" frained Harriet.

They didn't know where the Tigers lived or how many family members they had. Tigers did not tolerate betrayal, disloyalty and deceit. They had no faith in a second chance. They murdered anyone who tried to betray them. After an hour, They eventually reached the tiger's secret mansion. It was situated in the middle of the forest. It was located underground and nobody could have assumed that someone could make the whole mansion under the dark mud and green trees. Sang unlocked his monitor and entered the code. Suddenly, Mud began to fly in the air and an enormous iron panel opened. The car immediately went underground to the parking area and the large silver panels closed again.

Fane carried two enormous luggage bags he had bought earlier and stood before Tiger’s residence. “Big Brother, you’re finally here. My wife and I have been waiting for you for a long time!” Opening his door and noticing Fane at his residence, Tiger burst into guffaws. “Come in! Come in!” Tiger’s wife immediately came forward to welcome him. However, she was puzzled at the sight of Fane carrying in two brand new luggage bags. “What’s this, Big Brother?”