4 Tails Novels & Stories

I mutter and I swear Little Red chuckles. I look at her. “You think that’s funny, huh?” She snorts at me. I release her head and neck and she lifts them up, turning her head to watch me. “You know,” I say, continuing my chatter as I work, “I had never seen a dragon up until about 4 years ago. And now, I’ve seen all five of you. Although, I admit I thought there were only four of you.” I turn looking at her. “I’m going to release your tail now, so don’t knock me over with it.”

"FOUR" The word four became such a strange and shocking word. Kel was so confused he thought he heard wrong so he asked again. "FOUR ?? Doctor are you sure of what your saying cause my wife was pregnant with twins and not quadruplets." "Well Mr Ross turns out the CT scans were wrong, Mrs Ross was indeed pregnant with quadruplets and not twins."

I headed to the walk-in closet and stood before the mirror that was as tall as I am. One by one, my red tails with a white tip slowly showed up behind me. Even after how many years of having these tails, it still felt unreal especially since I was used to seeing red foxes in our clan have only one tail. According to my grandmother, nine-tailed foxes also had nine lives so I could say that I had more chances to live compared to other immortals. “Huh?” I rubbed my eyes for a while and gazed at my reflection once more and counted the tails behind me. One… two… three… four… five… six… seven… eight.

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.

But other than that, she was still able to recognize this woman. "Nana, it's me," cried Agatha. "Nana?" questioned Austin. "Hey lady! I'm not going to tell you again. I will arrest you for interfering with orders," said the soldier. "BACK OFF!" growled Agatha loudly. Her magic spit out her wolf form with six tails. Her wolf animal appeared behind her. Austin's eyes widened in surprise. He thought, “She has six tails. How? I thought I saw her with five tails the other time. First it was two, then five, now six. How many tails do you have?” He thought. His brows narrowed at his wife.

I turned to push myself up, and I saw them. Two more tails. Fluffy, reddish-gold, exactly like the first. They were attached to me. Growing from the base of my spine, swishing gently, as if they had always been there. I screamed again, scrambling to my feet, my hands flying to my back. I could feel them now, all three of them, soft and warm and very, very real. My fox tail. Or tails in my case. Why were there three?

Twisting as she flies, clawing at one target, then breathing fire at another before sending two more fireballs at the last remaining targets, headshots. When she lands in the centre of the area, she suddenly feels a bit too short. Like she was just a few inches shorter. Callie looks at herself and Eliza gasps, she was maybe five-feet tall, and the same sort of length, but her tail went on for miles. Well, seven and a bit feet, but still. She fluffs it out a bit, it’s almost exactly like a peacock’s tail, with the eyes and everything, just in shades of red, orange, yellow and gold. She smiles inwardly,

My family believed in democracy. Every decision was settled by a family vote. Dad, Mom, my brother Dylan Conley, and my sister Tessa Conley each got one vote. So did I. The problem was, four against one meant I never won. During my junior year of high school, my brother wanted a new computer. The vote was four to one. The money I'd saved for three years of tutoring was gone. In senior year, when it was time to submit college applications, I earned early admission to Northbridge University, but Tessa cried and said she couldn't stand the thought of me moving so far away. So the family held another vote. Dad pinned my application form beneath his hand. "Majority rules. You're going to

shouted a girl whose face was very similar to hers. "Hahh Quadruplets!?" It turned out that the girl who kissed me was not the girl who had attacked me. There are 6 people here, 4 girls have the exact same face and hair color. But 2 of them have pointy ears like elves and 2 others like humans, all four of them have different hairstyles. Not only the Quadruplets, but there are 2 more girls who are no less beautiful. She is tall with white skin, purplish black hair as well as eyes and a proportional body with a height of about 170cm. The other one is no less beautiful too, a small child with blonde hair, she also has pointy ears like an elf and blue eyes with a pale face.

Maybe he still believed that if he lowered himself enough, I'd forgive him—just like I had, again and again, across three lifetimes. But this time, he was wrong. I looked at him and said clearly, "There's nothing left to say between us. It's over. The man I'm marrying is Jace." I had given him three chances—three lives. And each time, he had used that love to destroy me. Even to kill me. This time, I only wanted peace. I only wanted Jace. Something in my certainty seemed to break Lance. He lowered his head, shoulders trembling like a scolded child.