Female Foxy Novels & Stories

He whispered in my ear, smirking, starting to use his finger to slowly massage my wet center and that tiny bundle of nerves that sends me to ecstasy every time. I struggled to keep from letting out any noise, when I realized I had been holding my breath, when a gasp escaped my lips. Callen had cornered me, shielding me from everyone else as he teased me. “Oh. muh. Goodness…how do we not get turned on at these places? Is this a trick or something?” Joan whined at Jackson. Everyone laughed, “What do you mean, Foxy?” Jackson asked her, kissing her forehead. “Foxy huh?” Dante laughed at the nickname his Beta gave to his mate.

This was like the most intense orgasm I had ever had and then everything went dark. “So pal, you got your wish!” A voice said. “You’re my wolf! Fucking hell. That’s soon!” I replied, not seeing a damn thing. “Well, actually you’ve been out for a few hours. April was mad first and then she got scared. You’ll wake up soon, don’t worry.” “So what do I call you?” I asked. “Fox. My name is Fox. The Moon Goddess must have a special place for you in her heart, because I am fucking awesome and my name is perfect for you, considering you named your dogs’ Snake and Bear.”

Her black hair reached her waist, her skin snow-white, and her body voluptuous and relatively broad in the beam… However... ‘Huh—? ‘She actually has a tail.’ Alex was startled. The image of such beauty emerging from the shower was ruined thanks to that fluffy, fiery red tail. ‘A fox demon?’ Even Alex was astonished. How did he come into a fox demon’s room? More importantly, it happened when the female fox demon was coming out from the shower. Undoubtedly, the fox demon in human form was gorgeous—she sported a lanky and enchanting figure, absolutely surpassing the golden-ratio bodies of modern models.

Then she understood that the nine-tailed fox was a mother and it was just protecting its pup. The nine-tailed fox didn't see that one of the minotaurs came behind it and tried to grab the tiny pup. Instinctively, she went behind the nine-tailed fox and grabbed its pup first before the minotaur could take it. The minotaur attacked her but she deflected it and kill it with her wind magic. Its blood spurt everywhere. "Yuck!" Tubby commented with disgust on his face. "Please human, save my child." Suddenly a loud voice echoed in the forest. The nine-tailed fox looked at her with begging eyes. It knew that she had the powers to defeat the minotaurs. She was astounded.

19-year-old Sean Mattews, recently known to be a werefox, shows up in class in his beast form- a two-tailed orange fox with golden eyes. He had just stepped out of a magic circle. His classmates (comprised mainly of humans and a few non-shifter paranormals who had already hit adulthood) were stunned to see him in that form. At the same time, many of the students, especially the females, found him very cute and even wished to touch him, but they held back and remained in their seats, fearing that he might not want their touch.

I got to the club early that night. Mikela found me in the mirror and raised an eyebrow. “You’re never early.” “Slow day,” I said. She studied me for a moment with the particular perception of a woman who had seen too much to be fooled by simple answers. Then she let it go. I sat in front of my reflection and started building Pinky. Foundation. Lashes. Red lips. The posture shift. The breathing shift. The moment where everything soft went quiet and something controlled took up residence behind my eyes.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

he snapped, clearly riled up by the implication. Despite Devon's sudden outburst, his friends merely swiveled their heads and stared at him, completely unfazed. It was as if his outburst was nothing more than a passing breeze on a calm day. "If you haven't noticed yet," Dex began, his tone matter-of-fact. "Bienley is evolving into an even more adorable being. It's not just the girls who are smitten, even the guys are falling under his charm." As Dex spoke, Devon squinted his eyes, a clear sign of his disbelief.

“Baby your lucky that other people are present or I would be fucking you up against the nearest wall.” She moans as I lean back and the smell of her arousal hits me nose. I know my eyes are dark as my wolf looks at our mate with me. O: Oh she likes that we’re ducking her against the wall later! J: Agreed it seams our tough Alpha female likes it dirty and rough. She’s I’ll be in for it later. Onyx growls his approval in my head and we’re are brought out of our bubble by a like from the from gate.

" I start laughing and said; " You known what women phycology is different. I mean you can only talk to them. As a female werewolf, they loved there femininity, yet have been called masculine and intimidating. Being strong and clever is feminine. Being sporty and confident is feminine. They live in an age where people have begun to believe the stereotypes so strongly that they reject the truth of their own eyes and hearts. Female strength is a wonderful thing. If others have insecurity issues about that, that is their problem. Because being whom I was born to become is my pride, my well earned self esteem.I think if you really want to control them you have to manipulate there thoughts. They