Tigress Carmen Sandiego Novels & Stories

Sara lay on her straw bed quietly as she thought about the people she was going to meet and those she was going to make them pay for all they had caused most especially her illegitimate father, Alpha Calhoun. The next morning, Sara's things like clothes, food and so on were tied to the tiger as they didn't have a horse and she couldn't shift into her wolf because she was carrying many things. Cassandra patted the tiger after placing the pouch of money beside its ear as no one would dare go close to a tiger. Though they were taking the forest route, it was also a good way of protecting her money from bandits in the forests.

As we got closer, we saw someone exit the plane onto the steps. Cain. He casually walked down the stairs towards us as my grandfather stopped walking, maintaining his grip on my arms. Cain began to clap slowly. "I have to say," he said, "I am well pleased with your attempts, no matter how pointless they are." My grandfather didn't know what to think or how to respond. Quite frankly, neither did I. "How did you find us here?" My grandfather asked. "The car is bugged-GPS system, microphone.. It's funny because, in addition to knowing exactly where you were, we could hear the entire conversation," he said.

She had taken over his duties while he and his mates were going through their mating period. Alessandra is of Mexican origin, as are many of Diego’s pack. She is tall for a she-wolf, standing at just over six feet. Her black hair is long, falling below her waist and her bronze skin glowed whenever she stood in the sunlight. Alessandra, call me “Sandra,” has large brown eyes and full lips. She is muscular, but lithe, her build similar to Charlie’s. When working, she is no-nonsense, straight-forward, and cunning. When on her free time, she is hilarious. She reminds me a lot of Karamea and Goddess help us when these two get together. They both love pranks and are witty as hell. I can o

"Sir! I'm Firefighter No. 4, Aaron Teager, part of that rescue operation!" Aaron didn't sit. Instead, he stepped forward, his voice firm and unwavering. "I won't sit, because there are things I must say! "That chat screenshot is absolutely fake! From the moment we entered the scene until the explosion, Captain Decker's entire focus was on the environment and our safety. He never even touched his phone!" Through the video feed, Lisa shrieked, "Liar! You're definitely working with Finn! You planned this to frame me!"

"I'm not your baby.... I might be the same age as your sister, so call me sister or mama" "No! Since you don't want to be in a relationship with me, why not be my baby mama?" He wag his eyebrows. "In your dreams!" He chuckled. "You occupy my dreams" "You..... " My phone ringtone cuts me off. I tried to reach for my phone on the table next to Diego but my short hands couldn't. Diego picks and hands it to me. "Psychopath?!" He asked surprised. I gestures him to shut up and he did... I pressed the answer button and brings it closer to my ear.

Carmen said to Nickolas "Rest assured ma'am" he replied with a bow and opened the car door to the back seat hesitantly, Emiliano got in and Sia handed him little Diego and she got in as well and Nickolas closed the door and walked to the driver's seat, he could feel the tension between his passengers and feared a fight would break out if two tigers were put in one den. One was cold with an emotionless expression of a wounded lion ready to pounce on its prey and the other one had an innocent facial expression that said mess with me and you die.

He's doing really well. I don't know why, I'm sure he will continue to follow me without causing any problems. I only have to drown in his steel blue gaze to tell myself that everything is going to be fine. So I take a deep breath into his fur, smiling against his skin, not even trying to get him to stay here. This dog is an anti-stress on legs, knowing that he follows me like my shadow makes me more serene. It's as if Carlos and his men couldn't reach me anymore thanks to him.

“I doubt it. I have absolutely no reason to be hostile with you. I mean, I hardly even know you. You are just someone my boyfriend considers a sister and yours and his family have been close for years I hear…so it doesn’t make sense that I would not like you. “I just so bad for you that you’ve lost most of your memories. I can’t be easy looking at your own children and not being able to recognize them. I don’t know what I would do if I was ever in a position where I could not recognize my own son. Oh yeah, I have a son,” Natasha added deliberately. “He’s name is Sean. Tulani is the father. The three of us….” “I have a slight headache,” Luyando shifted in her bed and closed her eyes. “I don’t

Nope. "I remember a story my Mama used to tell me, Viso. Story of a caged princess in a high tower. Have you heard of it?" Sandro asked as he walked out of the warehouse, his car was ready for him. Viso smiled seeing Sandro walking out of the warehouse. A twisted smirk played on his lips as He tapped his finger on the remote thrice. Waiting for the right time. Sandro was a few steps away from his car. Tylor behind his boss, keeping his eyes on surroundings to make sure there was no danger to Capo's life. He frowned when his eyes went to a black car on the other lane of the road.

And then things got worse. Shaking off the memory, she took the last drink from her glass of water in La Encanto. Almost time for her short, surreptitious break to end. She moved away from the window, thanking whatever gods might exist that she’d had the shaman in Arizona work with her to help her mask her own tiger scent. She allowed herself the luxury of feeling that she was safe, undetectable, even though she could no longer tell what became of the tiger’s scent from a few minutes ago.