The White Tiger Book Novels & Stories

Chapter 1836 'Tiger?' Molly and Brycen quickly looked over before a white tiger came into view. "It's really a tiger!" Brycen panicked, holding Alex and Ben in his arms. The two little ones also paled with fright. Claudia grasped Molly's hand, about to cry. Molly appeared relatively calm. She stared at the white tiger and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Her eyes then lit up. 'Isn't this Sillow?' Back when she offered free medical consultation, a white tiger protected her.

She kicked the semi, and a white tiger leapt out from the compartment and ran to her side while growling at Frank and the others! "Watch out, Mr. Frankton!" Faust exclaimed. "That's the signature move of White Tiger Hall—it may look no different from any other tiger, but it would swell up in size, and its fur is impenetrable. Don't underestimate it!" "Some form of vigor technique?" Frank muttered, seeing through the principle in an instant. "You could say that." The woman shrugged. "But there's nothing cute about White Tiger Hall's vigor techniques. You'll just have to beat it with sheer power if you want to win!"

Damien smiled as his gaze met the white tiger who seemed to be the ruler of the group that was in this cave. "Raaaaarrrrwwwww!~ ..." the white tiger that seemed to be standing on its throne roared loudly, making the other white tigers who were tearing the flesh of their prey stop eating and turn around in unison, as if they had just realized that there was an uninvited presence inside. their territory. Damien cracked a smile, and the shadows around his feet extended all around. From within the shadow, appeared five werewolves that possessed alpha-level strength, and they had turned into their wolf forms.

They were targeted by a four-meter-long, wide-mouthed white tiger with sharp fangs. The white tiger was so vicious that his roars resounded through the stone forest. Ge Zhan had a feeling of fear. This white tiger's cultivation was the same as his. It was at the Intermediate Human-Immortal Level. If his cultivation had not been suppressed, he would naturally not be afraid. But now he could not use his cultivation, so he was not sure that he could defeat the white tiger. Swoosh! A vile smell assailed his nostrils when a huge, terrifying figure pounced on him. Its huge claws slashed at him.

His lips pull at the corner, showing a small, crooked smile" “You also love to read…and eat.” He chuckles. “I don’t know where you get them, but you are always coming out here with a new dessert, sharing with the deer as you read. You read everything from Hemmingway to Morrison, to Roberts. Always something though, a book ready at your command. I see it Roo, all of that and so much more.” I take a moment to let every word he’s spoken seep into my bones. He’s watched me. He knows I’m a white wolf, but he hasn’t told anyone, including his brother.

"My apologies for my mistake. That is a very unselfish decision you made for the pack. Let's start off this interview and get to know you better then. Our first question for you is a request to explain your special abilities as a white wolf" "Well the true history behind white wolves is that we are direct ancestors of the first werewolves. So all werewolves had the same abilities that white wolves do, but over time with adaptation and inter-species bloodlines the now regular werewolves don't have the additional abilities. It was very rare for white wolves to be mated to another non white wolf. My parents have never met any couples that weren't both white wolves in our community. So as far as

Gran takes the photo album from Aries, ruffling his hair as he sits down next to me. “I’ll tell you a story of the Great White Wolves, for like your sister Mazelina, there were hundreds of men and women just like her, with skin as pale and beautiful as the moon, platinum blonde hair and eyes as pale as the midday blue skies. Their uniqueness didn’t stop there for when they shifted into their wolves, they had coats as white as snow. These wolves were cherished and protected for many, many moons.” “Where are they now?” Blaze asks. Without a word, she opens the photo album and holds a picture of a young woman who looks very much like me.

I gathered more energy to take them out one by one. “Stand down!” Their leader in the cowboy hat stalked through the door, gazing at the scene. “This is what happens when you disrespect the white wolf. She is a gift. We are winning our war because of her powers. The scales are finally tipped in our favor...” What? The energy moved out of me into a storm—a small storm with gale-force winds that knocked the hunters into one another. The leader knelt in front of my cage, mumbling some prayer. Others followed his lead. These men were getting crazier and crazier.

The myths, the legends just became a reality after the gruesome transformation. The ancient white wolf. White wolves were the first generation of Werewolves ever created by the Moon Goddess. Along with pure white fur, they had golden ancient runes on them and golden eyes. The moon goddess did not only give them a beautiful appearance, but she gifted them great power. The power that is coveted by all creatures of the realm. White wolves were gifted with the power of a thousand witches, healing blood, and the ability to control another individual with their minds. As it is known that werewolves are affected by silver, white wolves are immune to silver. White wolves were supreme to other supern

The White Tiger said, with a smirk on his face. “I was hoping it was somebody who would give me a chance to get the hell outta here, but I guess I’m on my own.” Trixie said, as she pulled the pin on a grenade, tossed it at the White Tiger, rolled, jumped up, and tried to run. The White Tiger kicked the grenade away from him, dove toward Trixie, right before the grenade blew up. He used his claws to dig into Trixie’s leg, causing her to scream out in pain. Hearing her scream in pain made the White Tiger smile and dig his claws deeper into her legs. He ripped her bag from her and tossed it into the darken forest behind him. “You really thought you would be able to kill me with those little toy