Books About Kitsune Novels & Stories

He smiles at me and says, “It is a surprise, when we get there you will see, I am sure that you will love it.” I smile inwardly, he does not know he will not live to see tomorrow. I have been learning about Kitsunes and Nogitsunes and I discovered that they cannot be a fox and a wolf. They must be one or the other. I was planning on just taking his heart since he tried to play with mine but I decided that I wanted him to suffer.

I picked at a golden slice of fish, savoring the rich, tangy taste before looking over at the book still sitting beside Kira’s seat. "What are you reading?" "Something on mystical creatures forged with witchcraft," she said between bites. "I’m hoping it might help us identify the giant serpent, but so far, there’s no mention of it." I chewed slowly, my gaze falling to the intricate cover of the book. "Nothing about a snake that kills everything in its path?" "Not yet. Just banshees, shadow beasts, some hybrid ghouls, and this weird chapter about moon-cursed wolves." I raised an eyebrow. "Sounds delightful."

I realized Damien was no longer Damien. He was under the influence of a nogitsune’s evil spirit. A nogitsune was a cunning fox spirit that merely desired to wreak havoc. They were bad spirits. The Void Kitsune that possessed him thrived on turmoil, suffering, and anarchy. Once a nogitsune had found a host, there was nothing I could do to stop him, so I killed him. Stefan would not listen to reason when I tried to explain what had actually happened to him. He promised to ruin all I hold dear and to exact an eye-for-an-eye retribution on me one day. It was something I loved more than myself that he now had. Isabel. I was never going to spare him now. “I’LL SLAY HIM!”I wholeheartedly concur wi

They lie at random, who fell where, exhausted, deafened, and Kit's fingers slowly wander from one to the other, caressing quietly and gratefully. Darkness can't... Keith. One. The only one. Ki-tsu-ne. A syllable for each of her men. Three steps up the stairs to hell. Three steps up the stairs to heaven. kitsune Kitsune copper-eyed - Cunning red creature, sweeps tails, Weaves an unreal fairy tale: Promises January Exchange for compliant May, A soulless photo For tenderness and eternal affection. Grinds small teeth In the familiar grin of the gods, I know - it will destroy, not in a year

I say in a rush. I don’t know all of her special abilities or what they might entail, but I don’t want her using any without knowing more. I just know there are a lot of ancient myths and some superstitions around what Aubrey is. I can find a lot of crappy stuff online. Some are simply saying Kitsune are mythical foxes, some say they are fox shifters or shape shifting foxes. Others…well… ‘foxes with paranormal abilities from japanese folklore’ sums it up.

he crossed one leg resting a hand on his knee, “what about your kind is different that I should know?” Honestly, I wasn’t so sure what I could tell him. Latharn warned me kitsune were very private. There was some council that monitored us all for breaches. The last thing I wanted was to wind up on some list. “Well the one thing we all do you seem to be immune to.” That was annoying, mostly because I was told only other kitsune were immune, “we create illusions. You’ve always seen through mine. I can turn invisible.” “Can others turn invisible?”

They were actually the most powerful of their kind. Four were gifted wolves who all had gifts that were tailored to sensuality. That was the reason why they were high earners. Six were witches gifted with manipulation magic. The only magic of theirs that they were able to use was to ensnare the high rollers. Three were kitsunes – Japanese fox spirits. Two female dragons who had just hit maturity. They were water elemental dragons but had a block on their powers. They were high earners because of their beauty. Four demon hybrids – two males that were descended from an incubus. Two females who were Celmon demons. They were a type of Celestial/demon hybrid. They were incredibly rare and therefo

The new omega’s smile widened. “There’s no need for our deal now that I know she’s a weakling. Admit it, you wretch. I’ll kill you myself for deceiving the Alpha.” His mother screamed at me. “I—I’m wolfless,” I forced out, voice shaking but loud. “But I am not defective. I just have no scent. I’m still an omega like any other.” “Useless,” his mother spat. “Some of the rituals require your wolf form. If you can’t shift, you don’t deserve to be Luna. That is why I brought her. Serena will take over.”

"Kitsunes are master manipulators. They appear human. They trick you into trusting them. They kill before you realize you're in danger." Yuna's throat tightened. Noah's thumb continued its slow circles on her hand, but she could feel the conflict in him. Every protective instinct warring with years of training. He was the hunter's son. She was the prey. This should be simple. But nothing about this was simple. "Kitsunes have weaknesses," Andrew continued. "They cannot maintain human form indefinitely. Newly awakened ones especially. They need an anchor. A talisman to bind their fox spirit." The bracelet. Yuna's pulse hammered in her ears.

We may have won another battle, but the war is yet to come and I’m certain before it, there will be several more battles; that I am sure of. I’ve decided to keep the grimoires as the property of the Fuego de Ceniza pack; however, I am willing to loan them out to those who want to take a look and study them. For me, just one skim of the spell and I can will it into existence without the enchantments, herbs or crystals that witches need. Kataleya has officially moved fully. We had her things brought over and seeing her things here in our room beside mine is a beautiful reminder that she is indeed mine to keep forever.