Tiger Man Novels & Stories

“But then I realized, if I’m going to stand beside Alex, I can’t afford to tremble.” A low chuckle escaped him, grudgingly impressed. “You’ve got fire. Reminds me of your grandmother,” he muttered, almost to himself, before adding dryly, “And she gave me headaches for fifty years.” Alex smirked slightly, as if trying to hide a grin. Before Jasmine could reply, the study door opened again. A man stepped in — tall, with a lean, controlled energy. His neatly styled hair and precise movements marked him as someone used to observing and calculating.

Another one roared. "Can someone call security?" The others suggested. "Don't worry, ladies. I'll handle this." They all looked satisfied when a man walked towards Marionne. He looked like in his mid-40s, yet still, look formidable and elegant. "I know you, Marionne, right?" Marianne felt like he was showered with ice-cold water. The man in front of him was the father of Ava. "Uhm—yes—yes, sir." He struggled to answer.

Scarlett’s POV Tiger padded over to me, nuzzling me affectionately, and I reached out, stroking his fur gently. It was unexpectedly soft, and his familiar pinewood scent was even stronger in this form, mingling with the crisp, earthy air of the forest. Tiger’s size was impressive; he radiated strength, yet his movements were careful, tender as he shielded me from the cold, his massive body creating a warm cocoon around me. I leaned into him, feeling a comfort and safety I hadn’t expected.

At the sound, he did not even look up; only the pencil in his hand paused for a brief moment. A black T-shirt stretched across his broad back, and with each breath, his shoulder blades lifted the fabric, outlining muscle lines taut with restrained power. In that instant, excited comments filled my vision: “Ahhh! Those shoulders! That waistline! I could just embrace him from behind…” “Hey, stop daydreaming! Henry is desperately suppressing the restlessness inside him. His woman is here, and he can barely hide his tail!” “So this is the legendary beast in human form? He’s just drawing… But why does it feel like he’s hunting instead?”

"We just didn't want to get credits through dirty methods as you did. You have done so many villainous things to be promoted to the Moon Level. To make some achievements, you even killed innocent kids. How inhuman you are!" A sturdy man with a rough face and a dangerous aura said behind Azure Dragon. The man was named War Tiger, who was also a member of the 12 Chinese Zodiacs. Cancer pulled a long face and opened his big mouth. "We just care about the result. One couldn't make great achievements if he is too overcautious and indecisive." "Make great achievements? What you have done will only bring you a punishment from heaven," Golden Monkey said in a mocking tone.

He realized the difference in their strength was too huge. Impressed, Tiger said, “I see. I am not your match at all. I wonder if you can tell me your name.” He looked at Andrius with anticipation. Tiger was a straightforward man who could accept his own shortcomings wholeheartedly. He was a real man indeed, which impressed Andrius. “Andrius Moonshade.” “Andrius Moonshade…” Tiger carved the name in his heart and bowed. “I will remember you.” Then, he left without further ado.

The massive tiger was on her within a heartbeat. She closed her eyes tight, praying to god that the big animal was a vegetarian but waiting for the first painful bite. “Why did you run?” a loud male voice asked. She jerked her eyes open and glanced past the tiger to a man standing just a few feet back. He was tall with blonde hair and golden brown eyes almost as yellow as the ones on the tiger. The tiger didn’t bother moving away from her, caging her on the ground. “What?” she asked, her gaze straying to the animal. It really was beautiful. Even with his big canines on display and the low roaring he continued to do.

“How dare you!” accused the tiger-dressed man. He had not stopped conjuring his energy, forming the visage of a great tiger, ready to pounce upon Zephyr. ‘Heh, this thing’s worth ten thousand points!’ Zephyr thought as he collected his kill, quickly igniting Lightfoot to get away. He successfully dodged the man’s attack, appearing some thirty feet away. “You f*cking brat, give us your scoreboard now, and we might let you live!”

Well, that child is the Tiger he had just murdered and His Mate. Fate Just Got Badass. And it will sting like bloody hell. ******

” He added. “Oh, Really? How touching.” Suddenly a weretiger walks approaching them. He wears a Byzantium thin mantle and cobalt blue shorts. He looks like a standing giant Sumatran Tiger. Jeje, Cocong, and ßenlong are vigilant. They are ready to attack it. “Cindaku, A demon half human and half tiger of Kerinci. Be careful. His strength isn’t a mere joke!” Jeje exclaimed. “Guys, let m-”