Celestial Fox Novels & Stories

"You really want to know?' Scarlet broke into a coquettish grin. Chu Xun nodded. "Then you have all the time in that cage to think," said Scarlet, her grin evaporating back into cold anger. "That's why they say 'as sly as a fox', I think. Look at how mercurial you are," Chu Xun commented with genuine interest. "You're the fox here! What a devious schemer!" Violet glared at him. "Wait, I thought you're foxes?" asked Chu Xun. "We're fox mutants. Not ordinary foxes."

Jin, the Moon Guardian replies. The Moon Guardian lives on the moon with six creatures that are cursed to be with him until he finds his bride. Jeon, the nine-tailed fox. Jimin the white cat. Yoon the white wolf. Hyun the white bear. Joon the white owl and Heeseong the white horse. They were all white and they all shine because if they don't, the Moon will just be a dark place. When these Moon Creatures go down to earth, that is where a meteor shower happens.

Foxes are rare, there are only 10 foxes living in the supernatural border, afraid of coming out because they have their beliefs, foxes are supreme, never to compromise nor be held down by anyone, they see themselves as deities because they’re rare and strong. “It’s nightfall,” Foire said as he kicks Illac’s side of the bed. Illac hissed at him. “I know, you fool,” Illac stood up and cracked his neck. He didn’t bother getting his spear, the one he uses to control his lightning, he plans on wreaking havoc tonight down Imperio. “No spear?” “Don’t need. Why the blades?” “Just for fun,” “Leave their Alpha to me,” Foire added as he swung his blade through the air making a swoosh sound.

Celeste hesitated. Then placed her palm against it. The elevator doors closed. A digital screen appeared. GENETIC AUTHORIZATION CONFIRMED. Celeste's blood ran cold. The elevator began descending. One floor. Two. Five. Ten. The numbers continued. Until the display reached: LEVEL -17. The doors opened. Cold air rushed over her. A massive underground laboratory stretched before her. Unlike the abandoned building above, this place was pristine. Bright white lights. Glass laboratories. Advanced equipment. Rows of sealed research chambers.

She carried a black portfolio case and smiled politely at me. “Good morning, Mr. Fox,” she greeted. I gestured for her to sit, “Let's see what you've got.” Diane opened her portfolio case, spreading a set of sketches across the table. “This collection is called Celestial Whispers. It's inspired by constellations and the connection between stars and human emotions. Each piece represents a zodiac element–Air, water, earth and fire,” she described. I leaned forward, scanning the sketches in silence. The designs were elegant, no doubt–intricate pendants shaped like constellations, gemstone patterns resembling night skies. I lifted one of the sketches and tilted my head slightly.

If that's all there is to it, sir, I wouldn't have reached out to you just to warn you about him. "Oh?" Damian raised his brow. "Are you saying that Lupin has someone else behind him?" Kane nodded. Looking at Damian, he asked somewhat gravely, "Sir, have you heard of the Celestial Order of the Sun and Moon before?" The Celestial Order of the Sun and Moon? Startled, Damian nodded. "I have. I've read about the Celestial Order of the Sun and Moon, otherwise known as the Celestial Order, in novels before. Their most powerful martial arts technique is called the Cosmic Shift."

He possessed thinning gray hair and a very stern facial expression, and he adjusted his heavy robe before speaking. "We did not summon you here to listen to your foster mother scream, Heidi Artemis," the elder announced in a loud, demanding tone. "We requested this immediate audience with the new Alpha to discuss the catastrophic mistake he made on the stage today. The supernatural laws of our species clearly dictate that a Luna must possess a strong wolf to lead the pack properly and defend the territory borders from outside threats. You are completely wolfless, and your weak bloodline will absolutely destroy our political standing with the neighboring territories who already view our pack

“Are you really Knox’s mate, or are you just playing some kind of game?” Lydia blinked, stunned by the bluntness of the question. “Excuse me?” Ella tilted her head. “You heard her. It’s just a little hard to believe that Knox would have a mate. Especially someone like you.” “Well, do you expect him to be mateless? I can’t blame you, and if you think I’m some kind of ride-along, then I guess you’re wrong. We are a mate-blessed bond from the Moon Goddess. I’m sorry—there’s nothing you can do.” Lydia threw in the remark, which earned a scowl. She knew she’d hit the spot, but they were at a party, so obviously, they could do nothing.

Then she inclined her head, letting the white strands of her hair fall forward like a veil of mist. “The Goddess showed me fragments,” she said softly, as if she was speaking to herself as much as to me. “The Phoenix Wolf will rise from the ashes, but not alone. It will walk beside the Golden Wolf, and the blessed Fae will shine in their path. Together, they will carry fire into shadow, and light into despair.”

Michelle retorts, “the moon goddess has not said anything to me in a while but I know for a fact that things are not as easy as it seems, maybe we should wait on her” I rake my fingers through my hair as the cold air blows past my face and settles on Michelle. I must say I have the most funny marking ceremony ever. I have been an alpha for a long time and I have watched my pack members find their mate and have the most elaborate ceremonies. Even Izzy had one of the most expensive ceremonies when she discovered Xavier was her mate and I funded it all. But me? I am standing in front of a lake with my mark on her neck and no urge to mate with her.