Felix Fox Novels & Stories

At that moment, a fiery red fox emerged from Marshawn. That fox had a distinctive feature—two tails. "Third Granny Fox, you've taken a liking to this body, but what about the others?"

His friend Ken piped up. Laughing, I shrugged. “If we don’t get caught, it’s fine.” There was a roar from the crowd, and we watched the band come out. There were also the cheerleaders and their mascot. I rolled my eyes. Next to me, Felix winked and shifted into his wolf form. He was a brown and black wolf, much like his friends. I took a breath and let my body shift. The bones cracking and separating, readjusting and forming again. My paws hit the ground, and I looked at the boys. They were all smaller than I was, but I knew I stuck out far more because I was the only pure black wolf.

~2 Days Ago~ “Tell me more about Felix,” Faith asked as she takes a bite of an apple wedge. Mateo squinted his eyes, “Felix?” He asked. Faith chewed the apple and nodded her head, “Felix. The hot Asian member of the ally that gives off Oppa energy,” She added mush to Mateo’s dislike.

Soheila concluded because he had been playing with Little Black more often back then. Felix, the Fennec Fox of Zachary grew as well. Felix looked more fierce and cunning, however, it had a jolly attitude when they play. His jolly attitude was different from his fierce and cunning look. His rank level was on par with Vicious. His best friend was Sylvie since Sylvie is a fox as well.

When my parents were wolves, they cuddled me but it wasn’t the same, definitely not the same as a human hug. When my dad let go, it was by the time the alpha had decided to start moving once again. “See you soon sweetie, stay save” my mom smiled, kissing my on the head. I nodded, skittering up the tree again. “Hey! Squirrel girl!” I heard someone yell. I looked down, shooting a glare at Felix. Felix was the biggest asshole that existed. He was one of those that had shifted since he was a baby, he was even born as a wolf. A lot of my pack was like that, but because he was also the future alpha, he got even more applause for that not-at-all-dependent-on-what-type-of-person-he-is skill.

He gave them a side glance before the two, with guilt flashing before their eyes, left the room. Finally alone, Felix told his mother what transpired in the hunt. The more Luna Sierra listened, the more her eyes grew wider. She almost had another heart attack. “What do you mean it wasn’t a rogue but an animal?” Luna asked. “A coyote, of all things. How can this be?” More importantly, how could Felix be beaten by such a low animal? Coyotes weren’t even that strong compared to wolves. Didn’t Felix sense that animal or shift while fighting?

Just getting by, wanting to take on everything day by day. As I exhaled another puff of smoke from my mouth, I walked closer to the other Omegas and tried to amuse myself with their ramblings. Hoping that their lives would distract me from thinking about her. Felix is a wolf shifter like myself. While Chase is a bear shifter. Hence the nickname, teddy bear, which he hates by the way. "Well, I'm single again." Felix announced it as if the newspaper’s hottest news. But based on his reputation with the ladies, Chase and I aren’t surprised anymore. “If you have cousins or lonely lady friends, tell them to come to me.”

Everyone is approaching the ring and we do the same and, pushing and shoving, we manage to get in the front row as many of them are drunk. -WELL! FIRST WE HAVE A TITAN WITH TEN FIGHTS WON AND TWO LOST WILLIAM THE DESTROYER!- he introduces and some boo and others cheer as they watch him climb into the ring. He's almost six feet tall and has a lot of muscle mass so I'm guessing he'll be slower although that's not completely known. He has his hair shaved to one and brown eyes - AND SECOND BUT NOT LESS IMPORTANT WE HAVE A CHAMPION WITH TWENTY FIGHTS WON AND ZERO LOST, THE DEVIL CAMBELL - this time there are very few people booing him and almost everyone cheering him on. As soon as I see him get

Stefan Stefan enjoyed his conversation with the purple sage despite his past when she sat up and reached down to the floor. Returning with a small soft gray foxen in her arms, the old lady pet it with one hand. “This is Chrome.” He smiled a little wider and nodded his acknowledgment of the creature. Foxens had many similarities to both cats and foxes. They were usually small and wiry, like both species. But they had an undercoat of soft cotton-like fur like a kitten would have, while the outer coat was sleek as a fox’s. The foxen turned its head lazily to look at Stefan.

Frick the fox was a fierce fellow, but Landon of Brendrake was hot on his bushy tail, and as the fox dove beneath a fallen log, Landon’s horse leapt over top of it, forcing the creature to stop in his tracks and turn back. The sound of hooves in the distance had him halting once more, and as Landon jumped from his steed, the fox attempted to take cover beneath the fallen timber.