White Tiger Novel Novels & Stories

Isla on the floor, the snow beneath her was pink with blood. And then, standing tall before her was the huge form of the White Wolf. Bigger, more terrifying. Her claws were coated with pink snow. Before I could step forward to stop her, her claws slashed across Isla's belly and Isla let out a piercing scream. I froze on the spot, my blood ran cold as I felt a chill run down my spine. Even before I could fully react to that, the White Wolf lifted those blooded claws again and with a swift move, she slashed Isla's throat open. Stripes of blood spilled into the snow with the movements of her claw.

Nythor Frostbite White Tiger Warlord POV Her scent is going to be the death of me. Earth and sunlight. Wild magic and ripe berries. A forest witch's scent, yes, but uniquely hers. The moment it hit me, my tiger went feral beneath my skin. Wanted blood. Wanted to claim. Wanted to sink his teeth into that soft curve where her shoulder meets her neck and mark her mine before any other beast even looks at her. She's infuriating. Goddess green eyes and wild chestnut curls. Legs as long as a summer day. Hips my hands are still aching to grip. Fierce, too, snarling at me from high in her cursed trees where I cannot reach, wearing nothing but leather scraps and bad manners.

Every werewolf present, including the strongest Wolf King, clutched their ears in agony. A black helicopter slowly hovered above me. On its side was the crest of a hunter family, a silver spear piercing a wolf's head. A strikingly handsome man leapt down from the dangling rope ladder. He adjusted his perfectly unwrinkled jacket, looking as if he had stepped onto a red carpet instead of an execution ground. He pressed something on his wristwatch, and the piercing sound grew even sharper. Even I, a human, felt my eardrums ache. The werewolves around us howled in pain. Some collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

/-Tediora-/ I didn't know what to expect when I got to the phantom dorm until I saw the white haired man that tortured the life out of me and almost killed my wolf. I froze in place, my stomach churning and my wolf snarling inside me. Azrael. The same man who had tortured me, mercilessly, with no regard for my pain, who had pushed me to the edge of death and broken my wolf over and over again. My body still shivered at the memory of those nights, and the scars, both physical and mental, throbbed like fresh wounds.

Nick petted one of the white tigers. Vanilla timidly peeked out from behind Nick's chest. The first sight she saw was a white tiger sitting next to Nick, the tiger blinked at her making Vanilla hide her face in Nick's chest again. Nick chuckled, Vanilla who he thought was adorable. "You can touch him." "No way!" said Vanilla quickly. "They're well-fed, there's no way they'd eat you," Nick said. "Oh my God. Nick, they're beasts."

Philip had no idea what happened in Black Wind Canyon. He was already close to White Tiger City. This was the central city of the white tiger royal family, and warcraft and people could be seen everywhere. Many traders on the ground were rushing toward White Tiger City at this moment. Looking at the huge White Tiger City in the distance, Philip was quite astounded. There was no end in sight at a glance, and countless warcraft shuttled among the high-rise buildings, looking just like a dream city.

Mina said, covering her mouth blocking the smoke. The forest was lit brightly from the burning trees. The white tiger was in the middle of the fire laughing at the wolves. They circled the fire, knowing that they couldn’t get near him without burning themselves. “Why don't you just leave, because you can't come near me, it would be suicide.” The White Tiger said, laughing when Kyro charged at him but a burning tree log dropped right in from of him blocking his path.

Five wolves were with the Alpha and Beta wolf, they all set out of their pack grounds till they reached the inner beautiful Greiner. "It's been years I was last here, but it feels like just yesterday." Conri's heart was full of retribution, he wish he could destroy all fairies. And it wasn't a hidden desire. Badulf placed his hands on Conri's shoulder, "we will rebuild," attempting to calm Conri down a bit. "It's time" Badulf commanded and the five shifted into wolves and they howled. The howl was heared by some fairies but decided to ignore as they felt safe. Peri however was worried on hearing it and she stepped out screaming for Nuala as she ran into Saria.

There was no fucking way they were getting out of those chairs or that room. “Fucking hell.” Daymon said. “Who the fuck has pets like that and how the fuck do you even acquire pets like that?” Leo hissed. The side door open and the three biggest fucking animals I had ever seen walked in. There was a gigantic white tiger, a massive black panther and the largest fucking solid black wolf I had ever seen. I heard most of the guys make some sort of comment about them. They spread themselves about the room. Yeah, no one was getting out of that room. Even if you somehow got past Breayna and Byanca, no one was getting past those three.

As the pack wolves fought bravely against Alexei, hoping to restrain him, his feral rage only escalated. He tore through them without hesitation, consumed by a bloodlust that couldn't be contained. Novel closed her eyes, allowing her magical essence to flood through her veins. She rose slowly off the ground, floating for a brief second before vanishing into thin air with the speed of lightning.