Wicked Book Tiger Scene Novels & Stories

I caught her to me, pushing her mouth deeper against my skin. My dick, which had been soft, sprang to demanding attention. I rubbed myself against her ass in my lap. I groaned low in my throat. "Umm, br - " Asher's words were cut off. My tiger retreated into my body and came out in a blur over Kiema. She lifted her mouth from my body, blood dripping from her newly found fangs. My tiger licked at her lips. With a hiss, a spectral shape flew from Kiema's crumpling body. My tiger tangled with it, pouncing and rolling around on the floor with hers. Hers pushed and my tiger flew across the room, slamming into the wall.

I took a breath and gulped before adding further, “He asked me to pick the muffin from the floor with my mouth…” “Disgusting…” Eloise said out loud while I grabbed a random book from the shelf and sat down to read it. “Why did he do that?” Gene asked me. “Did he give you the file then? Did you really picked it up with your mouth?” Eloise asked and then sat down around me. “This guy is getting crazy? Why don’t you tell anyone about him?” Gene asked me while I kept reading the book. “Sar, we are talking to you? Where are you?” Eloise asked me and placed her hand on my shoulder while I shut the book in frustration and looked up at her.

I only managed to help her straighten up before I was yanked away by the tiger again. I recalled reading it once that a tiger enjoys toying with its prey before killing it, realizing once the animal decided he was done with the foreplay, it was going to tear me apart. I kicked yelled and tried to fight the animal off me but I was powerless especially now that it had enough foreplay, it towered over me and just as it was about to sink its fangs into me, it was suddenly flying into the air again. I jolted on my feet crashing into Hazel that lay a few feet away from me.

He moved my shirt aside exposing my neck and then his warm breath hit my skin, he sniffed at it as he spoke "It's been a long time and I still remember how you taste, I could never find anything better and the wonderful odour that you have is so inviting." Goosebumps rose on my skin and I knew he was gonna bite me so my eyes closed themselves in fear. I began to panic at first but then I took in a deep breath to relax myself then I reminded myself that I was a witch with this thought I opened my eyes and snapped my fingers and with that he was on the floor away from me. I took this opportunity and began to run towards my car at the fastest speed I could but I could not make it too far becaus

I looked up at him as I tried to get up, trying to escape his threatening eyes that were dissecting my exposed legs. “Do you want me to slaughter you? Do you want me to end your life right now?! Do you not want to see the sun again?!” I screamed when he climbed on top of me. He hadn't done anything explicitly against my will yet, but the way his eyes penetrated my soul made it clear he was prepared for a violation. When I failed to answer his rapid-fire questions, his body abruptly shifted into his half-wolf form. He showed me his sharp claws, then slashed my chest, tearing my shirt open.

I stomped my right foot hard on the ground, feeling my skin bubble through the fire. Yield the wickedness. --the Moon Goddess chose you?! I stumbled. Sebastian’s words echoed in my head. He didn’t want me there. Xavier hadn’t wanted me. YIELD THE WICKEDNESS! Ajax hadn’t wanted me. Elena hadn’t wanted me. With a choke, I yielded. Yes, my Queen. Yield it all. It tore me apart. My limbs went first, then my eyes, then my nose, then my lips. The heat consumed me, and I smiled through the pain.

I said with a wide smile on my face. “I like you, and I will love to be your friend.” I continued, still looking at her. “Are you kidding? So you are not intimidated by my looks?” she asked with a voice that said, ‘you may not like me.’ The truth is this, she really had a mean face that radiated the Fuck Off sign. She had piercings on her tongue and almost every part of her ears. Her looks could really make one piss on his or her pants and she looked very ghetto. She had black short hair which she dyed blonde. I knew her hair was black because the root of her hair had already grown out some portion of black. She continued writing on her book and when I tried to see what kept her busy, she cl

They seemed to know what they were doing and how to protect Evie in case anything went sideways but I bet the animal was even more deadly. Evie made her move and took the shot with her dagger as the animal moved to where we were standing, unknown to it that there were humans here who had already sighted it. It turned out to be a wolf and the dagger landed in the wolf's stomach, he was not fast enough to avoid it. The werewolf whined in pain and transformed back into a human.

A sickening sound filled the air, and warm liquid splattered across my face. I blinked. My breath caught. The woman collapsed to the ground, blood pooling around her lifeless body. I stared, horror paralyzing me. Armani had pulled the trigger. No one reacted. No gasps. No shock. Nothing. A piercing scream ripped from my throat, raw with terror. I thrashed, desperately trying to break free from Lucas’s hold. “Let go of me, you monsters!” I shrieked, struggling against him. Annoyed, he shoved me away. I hit the floor hard, my palms stinging from the impact.

"Try me. I doubt a little girl and her wolf could have any fantasy that would shock me." "My wolf imagines you like the last time we saw you, bleeding from what was left of your dick, blood coming out of the slash marks on your chest. She pictures you naked running through the woods, terrified as she chases you down and pounces on your back. She would like to bite a chunk out of your arms or shoulders, slash you again with her claws. Then let you up, force you to run again. Give you the false hope that you might outrun her and then pounce again. She likes the idea of you naked, bleeding, lying on the ground. She wants you to be exhausted. Then she will begin biting your dick off piece by pie