Clowny X Foxy Novels & Stories

’’ Alonso made a cross sign in mid-air. ‘‘Unti-- What the hell-- Don’t kill the joy, bro.’’ Tammy stood, ‘‘all in favour, raise a middle finger and all in favour drop a thumbs-down.’’ Tammy raised a middle finger and so did Adamie, Andy and Toby. Alonso hurriedly dropped two thumbs-downs before Tammy’s words played back in his head. The other boys burst into laughter as they threw their middle fingers in his face. ‘‘That’s cheating, you frog!’’ Alonso protested.

Otherwise i have to listen to many questions i don’t even know the answer of. “Shut up, you freaking like someone?” She asks again. I nod my head. “Oh my gosh I think I know who it is!” she says excitedly. “Its Toby isn’t it.?” “Toby Arnold, the guy who ate chalk in 6th grade.. The guy who licks his fingers when no one is looking. The one who confessed he liked me in front of my class by standing on the teachers table saying ‘I like ju Shummer’ Because he has huge braces on?” I ask. She nods.”No! shit, hes gross as hell. Even grosser than me.”

You know those guys in your school? Not the normal ones, but the fuckboys? Yeah, those ones. If you don't know those guys, then you may just not know the meaning of the term fuckboy . Generally, a fuckboy is actually an attractive, funny guy. Usually you wouldn't want to admit it, but everyone knows it, even himself. A fuckboy has an unhealthy amount of confidence in himself which helps him to lead girls on just for hookups. He'll say that he's really into you but doesn't want to deal with an actual relationship. He thinks about himself and only himself all the time but is nice to most people.

My paws pounded against the hard concrete as I didn’t think I just jumped. One of the wolves had something small in it’s mouth, something like a pelt, no… a black fox? It was limp as he tossed it to the side and gave me a snarl. I returned by clamping my mouth over his biting with a force that ripped is nose from is face. The taste of blood, bone, saliva, all fueling me to release and clamp down on his neck tearing a chunk out and allowing him to collapse. Where is Freya? I growled to Oliver who was in the process of tearing off the leg of one wolf who thought he could be pinned.

Phoenix asked mockingly. She scoffed, "As if. I am Clover Doharty, I fear nothing" she said smugly. Phoenix rolled his eyes at her and grabbed her hand, " Fine. Then you don't mind me doing this" he said and jumped off with her screaming all the way down to the glowing water. Clover came up for air gasping and coughing, while her mate laughed at her. She glared at him, " Asshole" she said and splashed him.

I’m risking everything on the former. Two club members rise from chairs at a table to my right. Clutch has his perpetual unlit cigarette hanging from his lips. He’s one of the few members with shaggy hair. It’s naturally bleach blond, so Fox lets it slide. Clutch is Fox’s VP combined with Sergeant at Arms, and I may need to go through him to get to Fox. Is Fox in the mood to kill me himself? That’s the million-dollar question.

Onyx calls to them as Aiden closes the door behind him. Onyx turns his attention to me while controlling his laughing. “Ready to prep the party?” “Ready.” I smile. Clara and Brett are in the yard with Lobo when we exit. “There is my best little friend!” Onyx calls out as he tosses Lobo into the air and catches him. His happy squeal can be heard by anyone nearby. “We have something for you two to see,” Onyx states as he tickles Lobo again. “My turn!” I demand to hold Lobo as Onyx struggles to remove the picture from his pocket and hand it over. “Oh!” Clara has no other words as tears of joy roll down her face. “Can I hug you?” She requests, and I nod in agreement. She hugs me tightly around L

Hunger and bloodlust had driven me crazy and I didn't mind having a piece of meat but it wasn't something that I would share, not with these rouges. My eyes were locked, so was theirs. They longed to attack the doe. I felt the intensity and the rush of the adrenaline in my vein when my hunger made me jump in the action. I swung and landed like a sly fox on the ground, without making noise, I chased them. When the proximity closed, they saw me running behind them and growled at me.

When he sat at the dining, Xavier's fox-like eyes never stopped scanning her ,as if he could see right through her plans. Clara picked a piece of steak and deliberately let it slip straight to Xavier's head and she happily clapped her hands and said " wow, this steak can fly, let me try again". She was behaving childishly. The maid helped him clean up, terrified because of the dark aura coming from him. Clara was the only one enjoying her game, ignoring the green veins popping up on his face. "Is it that fun?" he asked with double meaning. Clara stood up , carrying her food to him, she made herself comfortable on his lap , before asking "do you want to play with me?" she handed him her fork

She blurted out frowning. "No but..." I said and paused wondering. "I think it's funny." I uttered. I can't believe this that the people I even call my friends are the one making me a clown instead of advising me on what to do." Clara said aside. "Hang On miss, in case you are forgetting we are in the same class and we were given the same project as yours so who would abandon her project and start giving you advise or tutorials everyone cling to your self I am still cracking my brain here." Joan chipped in defiantly and everyone giggled.