Forced Penitence (Tiger’s Obsession Book 4) by P. Torres

Annoyed at the indifference of Larsson Tiger, Emily renounces her great and only love. Now she longs for her freedom away from the green eyes of the obsessive Larson Tiger. On a full moon night, Emily decides she needs to get away – as far away as possibl

Forced penitence (tiger’s obsession book 4)

Annoyed at the indifference of Larsson Tiger, Emily renounces her great and only love.
Now she longs for her freedom away from the green eyes of the obsessive Larson Tiger.
On a full moon night, Emily decides she needs to get away – as far away as possible and never look back.
But Larsson believes Emily still is alive and he is determined to find her again, even if he has to go to hell to bring her back into his life.

Genre: FICTION / Romance / Erotica

Secondary Genre: FICTION / Romance / Contemporary

Language: English

Keywords: erotic, new adult romance, romance, ya romance

Word Count: 11.356

Sample text:

Chapter 1

 

 

 

The first time I saw Larsson TIGER after I had kissed him was in the club. He arrived at the club, holding his tiger cub in his arms and feeding him with a huge bottle of milk.

The small animal behaved himself staying very still in the arms of his owner, even inside a nightclub packed with people.

Some girls who worked for Larsson came running towards him to see his new ‘toy.’ However, Larsson seemed to not want to divide his attention between his little tiger and these women.

He walked ahead leaving them behind.


Finally, he came toward me, still holding his little animal. I remained standing in the middle of the great hall. I stared at him feeling I had the most brilliant and passionate eyes in that club.

I felt my heart beat rapidly with every step he took in my direction. I held onto the velvet fabric of my long dress as my nerves began to take hold.

It looked like he was coming to talk to me.

I felt hopeful, almost smiling as he approached.

But as usual my body felt like it was no longer under my control. I felt my face become red when Larsson TIGER passed  me without even looking at my face or saying a word to me.

"Good evening, bitch!" He finally said.

I saw the disdain in his cold, indifferent eyes.  Maybe our kiss has made him even more sadistic.

I looked down at the floor and tried to hold back the tears which threatened to run down the soft skin of my face. I felt like I was a loser walking onto a battleground.

My hopes were crushed with such an intensity. I held my forehead with my hand, trying to get my balance and keep myself standing. I was after all, in the middle of a gigantic hall crowded with people looking for fun.


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