Tigers Wife Novels & Stories

"No. I just don’t want you to… go through all these hardships with me." Marilyn cried herself hoarse. "I don't believe you. You’re cheating on me. You think I don’t know that you’ve fallen in love with the woman in the portrait? They all say that you’ve turned into a rich woman’s sugar baby. Now that you’re rich, you’re trying to dump your wife, am I right?” When Tiger heard his mother crying, he was so terrified that he burst out crying as well. Jay walked up to Tiger and picked him up. He consoled the child. "Good boy, don’t cry."

I mention my wife by these names. Panda Bulldozer Plum truck Bear Did you all curious to know who is my wife ??. Hhm!!.. My wife is none other than the great businesswoman Sharvya keerthi. She was never failed to get the things which caught her eyes. I'm one of those thing too which caught her eyes. As a result, I was forced to be her husband. I had never hatred anyone until I met her. She was the first person I hate with all my heart. The feeling I had when I was near her was pure hate and disgust. Argh!!.. While talking about her, I forgot to introduce myself.

The problem they were facing was the decision of which animal would be suitable for man as a wife. The following day, when man was sleeping in the forest after a wonderful meal, the animals gathered again to select the animal that will act as man’s wife. The first animal to come out was dog’s wife. Her name was Bitch. The animals took a good look at her, and lion said that he cannot choose her because of her immorality. He told them that man would not accept a wife who is not moral, and they agreed. Their decision made dog’s wife angry, and she cursed all the animals for calling her a whore before she left.

She is Tiger Claw, my woman from the iron kingdom of Bellechester. The men in the room are silent, eyes widened, mouths shut, ears listening. Cesar continues with wrath in his eyes. "Ban yi imani da cewa na yi ya bayyana a fili cewa Tiger kambori ne mine. Na da'awar da su kamar yadda kaina, kumawannan shi zai sa ta gaba daya kashe iyaka zuwa gare ku,al'aurar mata-ji yunwa bastards."

Clarke! At that instant, Tiger felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit. What frightened him even more was that one of his henchmen had acted rashly and stabbed the woman who was supposedly Mr. Clarke’s wife. He was as good as dead now! Tiger well understood how badly Theo feared Mr. Clarke too. Although he was unsure of Mr. Clarke’s true background, the one thing he was certain of was that he was a dead man. Theo panicked and quickly asked, “What the hell happened? Come in and we’ll talk about it.”

Tigers are solitary creatures, we’re not pack animals like the wolves, and we don’t have the expansive brain capacity of the dragons, so being inside Zephyr’s mind is a completely new experience for me. It’s a bit overwhelming because I’ve never shared my mind space with someone, but the tiger in me loves the adoration that my dragon is feeling towards me.

Her heart was palpitating as she felt intense hotness under her thighs. "Let me go" she whispered. "How can I let you go, when you banged into my room without my permission? I never let you into the room remember? So tell me what do you want from me" James' masculine voice whispered in her ears. Has he moved even nigher to her? Catherine felt weak, surprisingly, she lacked the urge to push him away, She truly desired to be kept hostage under his arms forever, however, James gently pushed her away from his warm arms and said.

But if she was his wife, why would she not say anything? Most importantly, if she was his wife, are the twins his? “Who is the father of the twins?” He asked, finally mustering the courage to ask the question he had wanted to ask since he saw them in Maple city. “My husband.” She, indifferently, answered as if he was asking about the weather. “Where is he?” He asked. “Close by.” She said vaguely. “What’s his name?” He asked, clenching fists. “What’s with the interrogation?” She laughed.

His whispers tickle my ears as I succumb to the feeling of haven he has provided while I writhe in his arms, a prey to his love. It was all too much and his intense gaze at me is making my breath hitch. I felt my cheeks growing hotter by the second. I cleared my throat, "Nope. You are wrong. I can't see clearly in the dark. Plus, there's nothing wrong with what I'm doing. I am your wife." I stated as a matter of fact. The blush is still adorning my cheeks and spreading to my neck, making me scratch my ear and hold his amused gaze. "Everything is right with what you are doing, love." He pulled my hand and I cannot help but smirk at him.

She admired the transformation, although it only added little to her beauty because naturally she was a ravishing beauty. “Everyone should leave the room.” She commanded imperatively, making Charlene look back. None of them hesitated before leaving the room. The fear and respect they had for her when she was his wife was burning in their hearts. Henrietta walked majestically to her and stood in front of her. Charlene didn't know who she was, she only stared back without moving her lips. “Didn't he tell you he has a wife?” The question was enough to convince her that the lady standing in front of her was Richard's ex wife. Charlene mustered courage to talk. “Only heard of his ex wife, he once