The White Tiger Summary Novels & Stories

The Black Tiger looks hypnotized by the gentle melodies coming from the black and white keys. “Do you like the piano?” I ask with a lazy voice. He hums. “Can you play it?” He hesitates for a long moment before shaking his head. I drink a second martini and my head gets heavier. I sigh and gaze at him once again. Tiger looks incredibly hot with his simple white shirt and his messy black hair covering his eyes. I let out a small laugh and approach to cup his cheeks. “Your cheeks are red.” I smile. He widens his eyes and stares at me with surprise, “What are you doing?” he asks.

What color would her fur be? Lia positioned herself on the carpet about six feet from him, arms at her sides, a naked goddess with her lustrous mane of hair and her hazel eyes flecked with gold. She looked at him for a long moment then closed her eyes, let out her breath, and began to turn in a circle. Yes, it was exactly as it had been with Mike, the air around spinning. As she moved faster, the air became a blur, a thick cloud surrounding her until suddenly it stopped, fell away, and Riley gasped. A gorgeous white wolf stood in her place, with a sculptured head and a majestic body.

The council’s smirking faces filled the screen like a lineup of demons in designer suits. Alpha Malrik and Luna Danika sat front and center, with that smug bastard Kade and his gremlin sister Saria on either side. Around them were the rest of the council....Alpha Draeven Korr, Alpha Solas Myrren, Alpha Malvek of Black Hollow, and Luna Valesa Greynight of Greynight Pack. Every single one of them radiated that disgusting smug certainty only tyrants carried. “…and we’ve received credible reports,” Luna Danika was saying with mock sorrow, “that the so called White Wolf has established a rogue kingdom in the north, where men are stripped of power and enslaved. Children are trafficked. Guns and da

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

He needed to be patient in order to get what he wanted and wait for the right time or else if would cost him more than the years he post in the seal but his life. Life has given him a second chance. It was all or nothing. He couldn't make the same mistake. He everything about Mercedes and her training at Alvira. He had attempted to completely wipe out the place but his body wouldn't allow it. If he did then it wouldn't have been a problem. The White wolves were truly blessed. Even after so many years, their remnanta remain anf and one had been reborn to stand against him. It has become an ill fate that he was determined to end.

Alien but welcome. He turned, then walked the perimeter of the border, about a few metres from where he had originally stood. It wasn't far from where he had first met Aella and imprinted on her. The place held so much sentimental value to him now. He'd imprinted on one of the greatest and rarest breeds of wolves, a White Wolf, and he had never felt this lucky. Among a grove of trees, a tombstone stood, white, and eerily regal. Vines and thistles were already creeping up the tombstone. Logan walked forward and crouched before the tombstone, then pushed aside the vines on it.

Si Yihan looked at the girl with her hands and feet entangled him, and then, with a slight pause, stretched out a wide palm, patted the girl above her head, and her eyes squinted at the white tiger. The White Tiger received the warning from his master that the wild and tame animal pupil was full of scarlet light, still yelling low, watching Ye Wan Wan's eyes seem to be coming up next second to tear her apart. One man and one tiger faced off in this way for a long time, after a few minutes, white tiger finally under the cold eyes of the host unwilling to walk away. The white tiger could not be completely controlled even by the night cold, nor could it blame Ye Wan Wan for such fear in his pre

Mira clawed at her throat, her eyes wide, terrified, her fingers scraping at nothing as the invisible force tightened around her neck. Rowan lifted his other hand to finish it, and that’s when it happened. A flash of white. No, it wasn't white. It was blinding, holy even and almost impossible. It erupted right in front of Rowan, exploding outward like a star being born. Every warrior, every puppet, every creature on the field cried out and shielded their eyes. I fell onto my hands as the world turned winter white. “What…?!” Rowan snarled, stumbling back. The light reached my skin, warm, and familiar, and I just knew who it was.

He knew it just as well as we did. “Nate…” “Why?” He asks me and I can see the unshed tears in his crystal eyes. “Why did this happen to you? Why did this happen to her?” I brush the lone tear that managed to escape his eye and cup his cheek. “Because, we are white wolves.”

AWWWUUUUUUUUU AWWWUUUUUUUUU "Hey, there are way too many of them! It’ll be a hassle if they scatter, so… Can you gather them all in one place?” the white tiger asked the black turtle. “Sure, launch the final attack and don’t drag this out! The Emperor seems to be done over there, so we can’t stay here too long,” replied the black turtle, a suggestion the white tiger agreed to without protest. The black turtle ascended higher into the sky until it reached a sufficient altitude.