Felix Fox Novels & Stories

But his eyes were the worst part—piercing, fiery amber eyes with slit pupils that glowed in the dark fog. A purebred Dragon. The guard leader stepped forward, bowing low. "We brought the Fox, Your Highness. Just as Master Julian promised." The Dragon King did not say a word. He walked toward me, his leather boots crunching against the snow. His heavy predator aura hit the clearing so hard that even Julian's guards stepped back in fear. My Fox ears pinned flat against my head instinctively, my whole body trembling against the ground. He stopped right in front of me, looking down at my dirty clothes, my wrapped hand, and my bruised face.

Felix summoned the warrior inside the room whose face was gleaming with happiness. "I bring great news, my master. We have captured a dozen humans today. They were secretly trying to cross the borders when one of our newborns got a sniff of them. We captured them immediately and now they are rotting deep down in the dungeons. When should we start with their conversion rituals?" Felix was happy. He wanted to convert all the filthy humans into werewolves and become the king of as many werewolves as possible. He was expanding his army by capturing humans and converting them without their will.

“Do you believe in legends?” “I rarely learn about them.” - Devlin answered frankly because his work is always very busy and the realities in life are enough to give him a headache. “Ohh… so maybe you'll be interested in them after hearing my story.” The pastor recounts that 500 years ago there was a nine-tailed fox, which had a strong desire to become human. Day after day, they worked hard to cultivate and do good deeds, the angels were touched by this, and they gave the challenge to give the fox a chance to become a human.

It's not that he has never been attacked by foxes,, he has been attacked a couple of times and he killed most of them using to his power. The strength of the half human half foxes could not be compared to that of the grade one species. The foxes knew of his existence but they found it difficult to know his location. They knew that he had killed very many foxes and they wanted to take revenge on him.

Everyone sighs deeply in relief when I hear the wheels screeching on the asphalt, indicating that they’re gone. Beware of the Fox? These four words are keep playing on my mind even Francois is long gone. Fox? FOX Fuck! François Oscar Xavier. François Oscar Xavier is the Fox.

“Yes, he was getting into a nasty fight then.” “It all worked out in the end,” I said, settling into the blanket. Felix watched me with wary eyes. I looked up at him. “What?” “I’ve never met anyone like you,” he said. “You’re cuddling up to a dragon like he’s a pet.” I gave Ignatius a belly scratch, and he purred. “I think Ignatius and I are going to be great friends.” Felix bowed his head for a moment. “How’s my probation going?” he finally asked.

I could remember Felix's words like it was yesterday. "Spending time in this dreadful place will ruin your mood to date she wolves," He has said. "I don't need she wolves, violence gives me enough pleasure and that's all I need," I had retorted. And that was when Felix made a life changing suggestion. He told me, he would give me a new toy, and the next day, he introduced me to Suzie.

He does not realize the danger of being a white wolf. " Yes, you are right." She took her feet off the table and straightened up her posture. " Mercedes is the descendant of the legendary white wolf. I can dare say she is the only one of her kind." Speaking of his mate, Felix's attention was fully caught and he was attentively listening. A playful Alexa is annoying, but a serious Alexa has something important to say. That is what Felix learned over the years of knowing her. And right now the important matter regarded his mate.

No reaction came from it for a while until it gave a small shake of it's head which Penelope settled as a nod. Just like Dorian's,its fur was as soft and fluffy,it would be a crime not to say this creature in front of her was cute, although she took back that word 'cute' when she saw its canines,how was it possible that something that could reap your head to half in one go had the ability to look so adorable. . . Although Felix tried keeping his composure,he had stupidly let his inner wolf take control after feeling the smooth brush of her fingers in his fur,his Wolf's tail had already began wagging without his knowledge.

“I’ve seen my fair share of… that stuff. But I probably know as much as you do about what’s going on here. Less, even.” “That stuff?” I ask. “You mean, ghosts?” Felix just narrows his eyes, as if at some dark memory. His expression says, don’t ask. I can see he’s not going to respond, so I try a different tack. “What is it?” I ask. “The silver snake, I mean. Is it some sort of… ghost pet, or something?” “A pet?” Felix smirks, looking like he might burst into laughter again at any moment. “Whatever it is, it’s not something as simple or as cuddly as that.”