Waking The Tiger Novels & Stories

"I just got out of the emergency room, but they're sending me to the ICU. You need to come to the hospital, pay my medical bills, and reimburse the firefighters who paid for me." At this point, I was barely clinging to life. Frankly, it took every ounce of strength I had left to make that call. Each word I forced out sent fresh waves of pain through my body, sweat dripping from my forehead. Yet, he simply said, "If you're well enough to call me, it can't be that bad. There's no need for me to come. Paige's unwell and having nightmares. She needs me by her side." He had to be with her when she was doing experiments, when she was in a bad mood, when it was her birthday…

A while later, a murderous-looking tiger emerged from the flames. The aura tiger brought about an immense wave of spiritual pressure that spread over ten meters all around. Haley and the rest could feel their breathing grow uneven from it, almost passing out. "Sky Eating Tiger!" Maniac howled, charging toward Wilbur. He raised his right fist high in the air, the aura tiger letting out a bone-chilling roar that made Haley and the rest go soft in the legs and keel over at once.

Serra the alpha qauters i must be quick and efficent before alpha kane comes back i run through the bathroom swept mop vaccume wipe the window and seals make his bed and then the door opens there he is in all his glory shirtless and all oh sweet mother of moon goddess why do you do this to me i have a mate out there somewhere. `hello there beautiful` `hi` `are you hungry` i look at the food knowing im starving i hope he doesnt hear my stomach growl.

*Aaron* I don't know about you, but waking up next to someone as extraordinary as Winter can do funny things to a guy. Today, I felt like I was plugged into an energy grid or something. I woke from deep sleep, blinking against the golden rays pouring through the window, only to find Winter still lost in her dreams, her red hair swirling around her like a fiery halo. For a moment, I just sat there, taking in the sight, wondering how someone so ethereal could exist in my world. The tattoo on my chest—a northern star—seemed to pulse in sync with my heartbeat, thrumming with the same energy I felt when I marked her.

“There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.” - George Carlin. ➳ Trigger/Content warning list 🐾 Sex Excessive or gratuitous violence Death or dying Blood ➳ Teaser 🐾 “When I mustered the courage to reveal myself, he kept staring at me. I suppose he had never heard of my species either, and I must've looked very strange to him.

Theaters and cinemas somewhat lost their charm, but today, I could say it still has a magical touch and feeling. After the credits rolled and we filed out of the theater, Dylan was still buzzing with excitement. He held my hand and babbled about the tiger family in the film. “Mom, they all sleep together at night in one big bed!” I had a bad feeling about where this was going. Sure enough, he blinked up at me with big, questioning eyes. “Why don’t you and Dad sleep together? Grandpa and Grandma do.” Ajax froze. So did I. This… was a minefield.

They follow the most muscular wolf, and if you're sick as alpha, you better have eyes in your neck before you're stabbed in the back. "Oh shit!" Dior swears, and I stop running, staring at the undead tiger before us. It must have run ahead of us, and now it's showing its teeth, making these hissing sounds. Its fur is orange, but a soft grey underneath all the blood dried on its coat. Like the bear, the eyes are an angry red. Ice-cold fear trickles down my spine, and I whine at what appears to be a zombie tiger. "No way can you fight that thing—it's massive!" Dior seems awake enough to look around the scene. He then taps my shoulder, making me turn to the right and stare at the river down the

She'd find out soon. "Fine?" Tiger squinted, his thick brows pulling. "Sure, let's see what this bastard has got, see if you'd be able to make me c*m" she whispered, and he raised the corner of his beautiful lips in a smirk. "You'd regret saying that" She stood straight, then she began unlocking his chains. "But we'd have to wait till your bruises heal, can't f**k a wounded Tiger" she said loudly without shaking a lid. "Agreed, I'm a f**king fast healer, so I'm looking forward to destroying your little cl*t" he smiled as she finally finished unlocking everything, and the chains fell down with a loud clatter.

Numbness settled over me, it was all I could do to breathe, to stay awake. The bastard flipped my skirts up, and started unbuttoning his pants. I had to stop this, I had to move to do something. Moving my fingers through over the forest floor I felt around in the dirt for anything to save myself with. I only found a small stick, no longer than a dinner fork but sharp enough to cut my fingers on. Hope bloomed in my chest, I could stop him, I would stop him. "Don't worry Scarlet it will only hurt a little bit. And when you die, I promise that I'll make it, quick and painless." he swore coldly in my ear, his voice gleeful at the fact that he had complete power over me.

Passionate light burst through Tiger’s eyes. Silas was quite speechless, but he said, “You’re even more terrifying than our amnesiac boss.” “I know you won’t believe me, but I believe that as long as they don't die, they’ll show themselves one day!” Tiger said resolutely. “And I’ll wait for that day forever!” Silas pushed his wine glass into Tiger’s hand. “Have a drink. Once you wake up after a good sleep, everything will be over.”