The Goddess Warrior
He locked his emerald green eyes onto her hers and bowed his head in acknowledgement.
Shan’s purr rumbled through her chest, vibrating in a way that made Jaiyana’s skin tingle. She ran her fingers along his thick fur, marveling at the sheer power contained in each muscle beneath her touch. Even as a creature she had long trusted, Shan’s presence carried the weight of a predator—majestic, dangerous, and utterly devoted.
Warriors froze mid-step, their swords lowered slightly, eyes wide with disbelief. Few had ever seen a weretiger in full manifestation, and many had forgotten the legends of such creatures altogether.
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