Averi Fox Novels & Stories

I land carefully on my feet and shift into my wolf form. Yes! I’m back, baby! Averia exclaims, wiggling her tail excitedly. Lead the way, girl, I encourage her, and she darts into the woods. She runs deeper and deeper into the forest, feeling alive and free again. I haven’t felt this sensation in years, and I’m glad to experience it once more. I am alive. Suddenly, Averia stops. Is everything okay? I ask. No… Rogues! she growls.

"What would I need to do?" Dara knelt down beside them, smiling reassuringly at the young child before turning to look at Natalia. "What is your mother's name?" "Ava." The Vârcolac nodded and then turned back to the child. "Hi Pippa, I'm Dara. I know you're very frightened right now, and I am so proud of how brave you've been so far. I am from a wolf pack too and I know if you were part of my pack, my alpha would tell me that you are going to grow up to be a fine, strong beta." Her words brought forth a hesitant smile, and she kept her tone soothing as she continued. "Ava is very sick, Pippa. She's lost her mate and she is going rogue. Do you know what that means for a wolf?"

I asked. Strangely, the wolf's muzzle seemed to be smiling at me "hi? We grew up together, live together, but I've been asleep for a long time," replied the Wolff. I also sat cross-legged in front of the Wolff, while the Wolff changed its position lying down with its two front legs as support. "What is your name?" I asked. Wolf to shake his head for a moment "Avaela, you call me Ava. I am your female wolf, "she replied. I turned to stare at the wolf's iris. "Your eyes are blue. Like the iris of my eye right now, "I said wistfully.

Theo rolled his eyes, lighting the joint he'd rolled, taking a deep inhale and handed it to me, smiling when I took it. He exhaled. "Foxen have a natural pheromone in their auras when partly shifted." He explained turning to Lisa while I took an inhale then held it up for Xavier. "Why?" She asked, raising a brow as she took the joint from Dane. I giggled, shrugging. "Who wants to fight me when I'm so cute?" I twitched my ears at her. She choked for a moment laughing. "You're an idiot." I stuck my tongue at her. "And you're my friend, like chooses like."

she said laughing even harder than he is “and then I will make him howl to the moon too!” “Please take him away from here,” Max said. “ and don’t come back until he is not a werewolf. Tonight we will run on this beach with him!” And they did just as Max said, mating and marking each other. Surprisingly, Francois' wolf is all grey, very tall for a new wolf, as big as Sam’s and Luke’s wolves and he has blue eyes. He is gorgeous and his name is Avi, which means : the one who was born to rule or god's gift.

He says before leaving me with a group of young adults looking up. I follow their gaze and almost immediately, my face shows up on the screen along with some information about me. Name: AVA COLLINS Age: 21 Crimes: Mass Murder, Arson, Kidnapping etc Qualities: Pro in weaponry, Skillful, Has Anger issues, Dangerous and conniving nature. Grade: A* Well, I guess I know why that woman was asking so many questions. Everyone seems shocked apart from the dangerous clique. They just seem impressed. After a while, Everyone goes back to whatever they were doing and the girl Rhea walks up to me wearing black workout clothes.

His eyes are on my twin, Avery. Avery’s head turns and I hear a deep pur before her eyes flash and the much deeper voice of her fox comes out, “Mate!” WOW! I almost didn’t notice Felix behind Avery until I hear his gasp.

Carver escorted Ava to the marketing floor, his hand lingering on hers as they said their goodbyes. He leaned down, his lips meeting hers in a tender kiss that sent a chill through her. It was a simple act, yet one that spoke volumes. People around them stopped and stared, their surprise evident. Carver had never shown affection in public before. As he walked away, Ava's friend Arry rushed over, her eyes wide with concern. "Are you okay, Ava? Are you...are you a sub now?" she stammered. Ava laughed, the sound bright and clear. "No, Arry, I'm not a sub. I'm just me. Carver is just Carver. We're finding our way, together."

I attended all my lectures before making my way to the cafeteria to have some much-needed coffee that needed to get into my system after a hectic day. I bought a coffee and as I was about to make my way towards an empty table I saw Maverick coming towards me. I knew I couldn't talk to him any longer and I turned around ready to rush out of the cafeteria when instead I bumped into a guy spilling all my coffee on his white shirt and branded white shoes. "What the fuck?" Way to go, Arabella.

It's so unnecessary, but whatever, I'll oblige his ego this once. "Looks like we didn't chase you off fully." The wolf is all jokes, huh? He chuckles like it's one, but we all know he isn't joking at all. I shrug. "I'm like a cat. I got nine lives." "Aren't you a fox though?" Misty asks. Yes, Capt. Obvious, I'm indeed a fox. My sarcastic remark is on the tip of my tongue when Maverick pierces me with a warning look. I swallow down those words regrettably. I take a deep breath like Maverick did and then I release it.