Fiction Fox Novels & Stories

They were snarling at me, licking their chomps in my face, when I heard a voice behind me. The women were just like the foxes colors, the cross Fox was a tanned woman with long orange red hair, the black fox was white with black hair, and the red Fox was white with red hair, what freaked me out es that none of them had eyes, they where all skin, and bones. They didn’t move an inch, the sky had changed back to dark, but the white fox in the middle didn’t, it actually glowed, “okay now I know I’m drunk on my birthday, because this all looks a freaky version of an alien abduction,” I start to massage my head because now I think that I imaged the voice that spoke from behind me. It scared me tha

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" "It's splendid!" Leaf squealed. I looked towards the talker and flinched with shock and fear when I saw a fox sitting in front of me. The fox was 5.7ft tall, with rose gold fur with a long white streaky trailing from his head to his fluffy tail. His paws were white too and the inside of his ears red. He was beautiful. "Love you!" Leaf shrieked. "You are so cute, Foxy!"

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.

Halmeoni’s back was to the sofa so she could lean against it. Jihoon sat cross-legged opposite her, thinking through his words. “Just curious. I remember there was a story about a fox spirit that was good. She helped a monk find enlightenment. I wonder what made the fox turn bad.” “It’s not as simple as you’re implying.” Halmeoni’s tone became didactic. “A fox is an animal just like you and me. She does not choose

Trainee 031 perks her head up at the one thing she can actually relate to and curtly replies "a fox" "Precisely, a hollow fox modified to be an aurum. Aurums are people with very strong power and not every single one of them is nice." The man continued talking and Trainee 031 wasn't sure if she should scold herself for not being interested in what they were telling her.

The sparrow nodded and took off once Kate replied. Kate watched the sparrow fly into the words before returning her eyes to the elderly fox. "You must be wondering why I'm still here." The elderly fox said and Kate nodded. "Well as I said before I came to see if the rumors about two foxes living past the falls were true, which they are, and I wished to see those of my species. Fox shifters are quite rare and I haven't seen another since my mate died." The fox said her voice drifting off at the mention of her mate. Kate looked curiously at the older fox before finally letting down her guard. Oli sensing his sister had calmed down, laud his fur flat and sat down when his sister did. Their tail

“ It won't kill you though, I promise!” “You say that cause it's not you who got poop in your—” Felix took a few wrong steps and slipped directly into the entire heap of compost. “Arghh…” “Oh my god,” Wren chuckle-screamed. “Pu no oh no,” she shook her head, clapping her hands over her lips. “What the fu—” Felix's clothes were all soggy with compost and he rolled out of it to his feet. “You should close your mouth so more won't fly in.”

Life in the south was better than I could have imagined. I was put in charge of the Silver Moon Pack’s most sacred sanctuary, home to rare silver foxes, snow wolves, and the legendary moon-stags. My innate bond with the wild finally had a place to thrive. Whenever I walked through the sanctuary, the animals would approach me on their own. Silver foxes would brush their fluffy tails against my palm. Snow wolf pups would roll around at my feet, begging for attention. The pack members looked at me with open adoration.

"Sienna! His Highness is a four-tailed white fox. How can you choose him?" "Why can't I?" I shook her hand off and looked down at her. "I am the firstborn daughter of the Moonridge Court and a descendant of the purest nine-tailed fox bloodline. If I don't choose the four-tailed white fox, should I choose that black fox who hasn't even grown his fur in properly?" Sylvia had no answer. She could only bite her lip hard, a flash of poison passing through her eyes. The black fox lying in the corner suddenly raised his head and stared straight at me.

I needed to convince this fox spirit that I had accepted her advances, that her dark glamour was breaking down my defenses, and that I was yielding to her unholy power. But fox spirits were ancient, predatory creatures who fed on raw human desires, and they certainly weren't easy to fool. They could taste lies and deceit on a human's tongue like iron. Where the hell did Rourke even manage to locate and summon a dangerous creature like this? “But you're a female too,” I stuttered calmly, forcing my harsh tone to soften as much as I possibly could. "How could you possibly..." I lowered my voice, relaxing my facial muscles and easing the tension in my shoulders enough to even fool myself into p