10 Tailed Fox Novels & Stories

Seeing that the screams were doing nothing to the intruders, the fox's six tails lunged forward, banging at the defensive barrier, wanting to knock it down by all means. ~ A/n: A monster fox’s level is mostly known by the number of tails it has. Having 6 signifies that it’s an A-level beast pushing for S-level. ~ When nothing happened after a while, the fox's tails retracted, and it turned to flee. With them needing to move, the defensive device was deactivated. They chased after it, their swords in hand, ready to claim that annoying beast's core.

Oceana said in fear as she saw a nine tailed fox walking towards her with an angry face. She picked up a stick from the ground and tried using it, but the fox wasn't backing out. Oceana stepped backwards on ever step the fox made, and she didn't know when she stumbled on a stone and fell. The nine tailed fox wasn't backing down as it moved closer and closer to her. Oceana crawled backwards, and then she fell into a hole.

At that moment, a fiery red fox emerged from Marshawn. That fox had a distinctive feature—two tails. "Third Granny Fox, you've taken a liking to this body, but what about the others?"

Flashback thirty years ago. It's been thirty years ago when I first encountered the demon fox. Ancient legends say that a nine-tailed demon is so powerful that just a single swipe from one of its nine tails can raise tsunamis, tornadoes, and flatten mountains. They can also breathe fire and create massive destruction.

he added again. Justin could die of curiosity at this, he already knows what a nine-tailed fox looks like, but why isn't the creature showing its shape now, has there been a change in the shape of the creature? Justin's two eyes could see the nine tails hovering, pitch black with glowing red stripes as if there was a demonic aura emanating from the tail. "What's that fox tail?" the monologue. Justin still doesn't understand. Judging from the tail alone, it's very scary, especially when it comes to body and face.

“How does that answer my question?!” “He can’t answer your question.” Fury scoffed, rolling her glowing blue eyes. “Because he isn’t allowed. But if you just think about the watch, and—” “Fury!” “For fuck’s sake, Gujin. I hate foxes. You know you have nine-tails … nine! You can’t tell me one of them doesn’t have a dingleberry hanging from the fur.” “Such a poor attitude … it’s unbecoming.” Gujin glanced over at her.

In total there were thirteen top monsteriod forces. Among them, the Mount Green Fox Clan was one of the three great Monsteriod Fairy bloodlines. They were the top level force of the monsteriod. Under normal circumstances, once the Mount Green Fox Clan cultivated until its nine tails were born, it would transform into a nine tailed fox. It was similar to a human celestial who was comparable to a celestial level human. It will be able to survive all catastrophe and ascend to the fairy world. Howeverm in the past ten thousand years, the Nine-tailed Fox clan has not been able to give birth to a strong person at the Monsteriod King level, not to mention the Monsteriod Fairy.

The words tumble out of my mouth unbidden. She chuckles, blushing as she tucks strands of her fiery red hair behind her ear. "Hehe. Thank you. But no. I'm part fox, though." My eyes go wide. "Really?!" "Yup." I gape at her, completely blown away. It just keeps getting better and better, doesn't it? I lean closer to whisper to her. "So, do you have nine tails and stuff?" She grins. "Not nine yet. But I do have...tails."

"Sienna! His Highness is a four-tailed white fox. How can you choose him?" "Why can't I?" I shook her hand off and looked down at her. "I am the firstborn daughter of the Moonridge Court and a descendant of the purest nine-tailed fox bloodline. If I don't choose the four-tailed white fox, should I choose that black fox who hasn't even grown his fur in properly?" Sylvia had no answer. She could only bite her lip hard, a flash of poison passing through her eyes. The black fox lying in the corner suddenly raised his head and stared straight at me.

All that I see is my five-year-old self, just with different hair color and… and… Ears and tail. When I look at the mirror like this, all I can see is my mystical ears and tail. I look like a cosplayer, but believe it or not, this is actually real. My ears looked like that of a fox, and my tail too. My hair turned gray, matching the color of my eyes. Even the ears and tail that I’ve grown was of the same color. I don’t know if I’m dreaming or not, but several days had already passed.