5 Tails Novels & Stories

he started. "Mhm hmm," I grinned widely. "Five is a great number." I immediately dropped his hands. "Five?! What year do you think this is? 1940???" "Oh boy," He blew out a breath. "How about four?" "Two." I countered, not believing I was actually doing this. "That's the same thing as one!" "Three. No more, no less. That's the best I can do for you mister." "Fine..." He sulked.

Kane was howling and wanting to see his pups. I walked over to see our twins just as Xander got up to see them too. The nurse handed me my little girl, and the minute I looked into her perfect face, I knew my world would never be the same. She has absolutely stolen my heart and I would dress as a Princess at our future teas parties if she asked me to. She opened her eyes for a brief second, and the brightest purple eyes I have ever seen, peeked at me. My girl is the perfect doll, “She is special”, Kane said. He couldn't get enough of staring at his pup. “Do you know why her tail has two colors?” Kane asked. I knew our mates tails are purple with a beautiful shine to them, but he was right sh

Probably it should be. Baubles Whale. Dangling on the wrist. One, two, three... Nine. He may not count. Knows exactly. He remembers how she tied - fastened each of them. He remembers every meeting from the first to the last second. There was another one, the tenth ... Instead of a bauble, he received something else. Instead of a commemorative notch - a fat dot. All. End. Finish. Apocalypse.

Dahynael was the first to start, still rubbing the side of his head where he’d hit the floor earlier. “Four? As in… four individual pups? Not, like… one pup with four personalities, right?” I snorted. “Yes, four actual pups, not a pack inside one.” Alek pinched the bridge of his nose like he was solving a math problem that offended him. “That’s eight legs, four tails, possibly sixteen paws, and—oh, no. No. How are we supposed to feed them all? Do they eat at once? Do they come out already hungry?”

“But Mrs. Narti looks… well, she’s probably over fifty. I’m just… curious. I mean, why at that age does she still have such a small child?” Julien nodded slowly, as if he had anticipated my question. “I was surprised too, but the village head mentioned it while we were on our way earlier.” He looked toward Mrs. Narti’s house. “He said that in remote areas like this, it’s quite common. Many couples have more than five children, even into their old age.” I fell silent, processing his words. Julien continued, “It’s not that they don’t want to, but there’s no education on spacing pregnancies. Contraception is still a foreign or even taboo topic here. Some are afraid, and others feel it’s not a p

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,

"Let's just make sure we're done with it before it grows more heads." "Or seven," Kira muttered. I swallowed hard. "I'm afraid it already has seven heads." I could see Orion's eyes widen in shock as he repeated the words, "Seven heads?"

He could not help but mutter, “This is too f*cking scary! There is obviously a 50-50 probability when tossing a coin. So, how can it be facing heads up five times in a row?!” As he spoke, a trace of viciousness and fierceness flashed through his eyes. At this time, Cadfan rushed forward to snatch the Skyroll Coin out of Carvalho’s hand before he tossed it in front of him. This time, the copper coin spun on the ground for a long time. When it finally stopped, Cadfan shouted excitedly, “It’s facing tails up! This time, it’s facing tails up!” Carvalho shook his head helplessly before he said, “I was the one who started this Eight Diagrams. So, only what I toss is counted. It is meaningless for

He says looking through the cabinets, “on top the fridge! Cat treats are there too.” Manuel grabs some decent size milk bones and hold them up, “sit.” They dogs sit, smirking he hands them to the two good boys. Shaking the container of treats all the cats come running over. All five more up at him, Quinn fluffs her tail like a feather duster, her brown fur with white strips and having white eyeliner pattern around her eyes. Dutch the black male screeches, standing on his back legs. The two white Siamese boys meow but no sound comes out, they both had stub tails, Ching had his stubby tail abs Taz had his stubby tail was curled like a pigs tail.

He says with a smirk, kisses my cheek, and backs away from me. /“Are you ready?”/ I ask Ahmya, and she gets to her feet with a nod. I then close my eyes and focus on her, feeling the warmth bloom in my chest before the fox cloak envelops my entire body. I sigh, then open my eyes to a shocked-looking Fenriz. “What?” “Uhm, didn’t you say that you have five tails?” he says, then points behind me. “I count nine.”