4 Tails Novels & Stories

Eventually, he asked, “Senior, how many tails do you have now?” Frostine blushed. “Do you want to touch them?” Alex shook his head. “I’m afraid that you will whip me with your tails again.” Her tails were comparable to flying swords. If it weren’t for his sturdy body, the whipping would have split him into halves last time. At that moment, three snow-white tails were erected slowly behind Frostine’s buttocks and swayed gently. “Three tails!” “Amazing. Each tail refers to one supernatural power. You have three kinds of supernatural powers now.

I clutched my knees and stared at the floor. Phoenix didn’t say anything at first. I knew he was shocked, but he hid it well. He rubbed a hand over his face before finally looking at me, his eyes softer than before. “Finley already told me. Yeah, it’s an anomaly. Almost unheard of—for a wolf to have more than one mate. Four? That’s insane. But…” He trailed off, like he was weighing his words.

And now, I’m leaving this party with the Standon quadruplets. Am I dreaming? Time to shake some tables...

For a moment I can’t help but wonder how that would work if Lemuel and I were to mark each other. I watch as my mother’s legs are replaced by her pearlescent ivory tail and my father’s legs are soon replaced by his tail, one just as gorgeous and unique. His tail is 7 feet of shimmer royal blue scales that lead to a fin 6 feet in length of the same royal blue bringing his tail to 15 feet. What makes my father’s tail so unique are the tendrils that come off the tips of his tail. The very ends of each tendril have these beautiful blue lights, very similar to what you’d find on anglerfish in the darker depths of the ocean. Small 2 feet long fins protrude from the sides of his hips that end in th

She screams between her sobs as her back arches, straining her spine upwards, claws digging into the ground. It must have felt like hours to her because the pain was only a few minutes. Just as the bright halo fades, my mate has shifted into the most captivating, perfect wolf with shiny silver fur and purple forearms. She has retained her purple eyes, except they are larger and more transparent, like those of a deer. " Look, three tails!" Emily squeals. Everyone gasps in amazement. Indeed, she has three purple tails. A three-tailed wolf! Ziora__ my Ziora.

Tsarayu greeted everyone before saying to Xia. "Yes, I did. Thanks for that," Xia replied with a smile. "I can feel it's going to be a good journey." Terra laughed as he said. "Let's depart now without any delay," Tsarayu said without waiting any longer. Everyone stood up and walked towards the exit. "What the hell? This is not what I expected when they said a horse," Tsarayu said with a weird look on his face when he saw Elphia horses standing outside. This horse had two heads and 5 tails, which gave a weird impression to Tsarayu. It was way taller than a normal horse, at an abnormal height of over two meters.

Silence stretched—then another flutter, faint but steady. A fourth. Her gaze snapped to mine, wide, disbelieving. “Olivia… there are four.” The room tilted. Sound roared in my ears. Four steady rhythms overlap, drowning everything else. Four. The paper sheet tore under my grip. “No,” I whispered, chest convulsing. “No, that can’t—” Hana’s hand landed gently on my arm. “It can. It’s rare, but it happens. Four healthy heartbeats.”

If she were the same age as the Slut For Hire twins, she would jump him too. Sighing, she swung her legs over the side of the bed. I won’t take the redheaded Barbie’s heads off, but they best be respectful or they will be sportin’ new bruises to match the old ones. Those two just gotta be the stupidest women she ever met. Coming here to trap the Kincade boys like that! Damn loose floozies, they must have been born horizontal.

I not sure he’s breathing or blinking at this point, but I’m still focused on my mother. She slowly shakes her head no. “You’re pregnant with quadruplets,” she says slowly, her eyes staying focused on me. “Quad ... quad ... quad is four, right? Four? Four? We have four pups? You have four pups inside you? That's more than one peanut. I have a family of five? I ... I ...” I turn just in time to see my mate's eyes roll back into his head and his body begins to drop to the floor. Thankfully, my father catches him.