Ttigraas Characters Novels & Stories

We had been awake for over two days and wouldn't have been any help. "Could you recognize anything from the vision? Where she was or who that man was?" I ask Tricia. She bites her lip, clearly thinking about the vision before responding. "That man's name is Hunter. He is one of Kragen's top warriors, but I didn't recognize the room they were in. If they're at the Silver Moon Pack grounds, then it could be that I have never been in that building before. It's more likely that they have her somewhere else," Trish says, staring off into space.

She wanted to stay close to Bridget and learn more about this Northern region, which made her unable to stay put. Perhaps out of luck, when she caught up, she saw Bridget's team gathering ahead. Layla slowed her steps, finding a strategic position to observe. She watched them crouch down, focusing ahead as if preparing to attack their prey. Indeed, just minutes later, the group charged forward, and she quickly followed to see. They were fighting two winged black tigers. This was a dangerous species, but facing two with a group wasn't necessarily problematic. The reason she thought so was their excellent teamwork. Some attacked the wings, others the legs… though lacking in finesse or strategy

Gael tapped a button, and the large screen on the wall flickered to life. “Here is a photo of his meeting with the self-proclaimed Rogue King.” Zoriana stared at the screen. One man was a tall, bulky figure with olive skin and piercing black eyes. The other... her breath hitched. It was the stranger from the motorbike showroom. A second photo appeared: the same stranger with a young, barely clothed she-wolf on his lap. He was Alpha Tristan. She remembered his arrogance in the shop—he had looked like a man who thought he owned the world because, in the underworld, he did.

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

Two of which looked like Warriors but the last one looked a bit different like he was the one leading them. Their armor bore the crest of a pack I didn’t recognize. "Who goes there?" one barked, his voice thick with suspicion. I dropped to my knees. "Please... I-I'm not a threat," I gasped, holding up my hands. "My name is Tyla..I…" "A rogue," the second snarled, drawing his sword. "She reeks of blood and deceit." "Please.." I sobbed, clutching my belly. "I'm pregnant…I need help..My baby…please."

I replied. His dads ears perked up, and after he finished chewing his food, he officially introduced himself to me. “Since my children are rude, young lady, I’ll introduce myself. I am Alpha Thiago, Draven and Dhalia’s father, and you can call me Tiggy. It’s nice to finally meet you, Sage. I have heard some nice things about you from Dahlia. I’m sorry we didn’t speak yesterday when I saw you in the hall, but I had some pressing business to attend to. I look forward to getting to know you this evening,” he said as he took another bite.

“Ms. Sia!” Tiger was angry and upset, wishing he could expose Fia’s identity. Fia swept him a cool gaze. “What are you barking for? I’m doing this for you loyal dogs.” After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. Tiger was speechless for a couple of seconds. He turned around and was planning to coax Conrad. Conrad spoke first. “I’ll listen to you. I’ll get treatment.” Tiger was stupefied.

~ CARA ~ I didn’t understand until Tessa dropped her head and rolled her shoulders forward, hunching slightly and keeping her eyes on his feet. “I’m not here to make trouble, I promise.” “Rig, what’s going on?” I breathed. He didn’t take his eyes off Tessa, but he spoke to me. “Tessa’s from an ally pack—but not mine, not a direct bloodline. She could be a spy.” “I’m not! I swear!”

Despite knowing that he is an assassin, his strength was very intriguing to him. "Falco Grant..." The guy looked at him and pointed at the pair of daggers dangling to his waist. "I'm an assassin!" Creed turned at bearded lancer this time, who was still stealing a glance at Maira. "My name is Colt Tucker! Primarily a scout!" "I see!" Creed turned to the curvaceous woman who had the second-best chakra control in the entire group. He knew her Chakra control was even better than Maira's. The moment their eyes met, a faint smile appeared on her face.

Tigris hastily explained, “I-I didn’t hit her. She kicked me once, and I was out of the fight. Your wife and her friend took out all my men in less than five minutes. “Please forgive me, Mr. Elliot. I shouldn’t have tried to defend my underling when I wasn’t capable enough. I should’ve never lied earlier. Please, give me a chance to redeem myself.” Elliot’s expression grew grim. “You picked fights with people using Inferno Alliance’s good name. This time, you fought with my wife. You must have a death wish!” Tigris lowered his forehead to the ground, saying, “I beg for your forgiveness, Mr. Elliot! I won’t do it again!”