Fiona Fox Fanart Novels & Stories

Luna Valerius “Come on, Luna. Cheer up a little. If you were really a wolf from those old legends, today would be the day you find your soulmate. You’re turning eighteen. Eighteen.” Fiona’s excited voice cut through the café’s noise. A bitter, fake smile appeared on my lips. “Good thing we’re not wolves, Fiona. And those monsters only live in fairy tales.” The flatness in my voice was my biggest shield, hiding the storm inside me.

Fiona put a finger to her daughter's lips to silence her, eased her back against the door, and crouched down in front of her. She still had her tote bag over her right shoulder as her mother slowly raised the hem of her short skirt up over her brown lace stocking tops. Fiona peeled her daughter's plain white cotton panties down to her ankles, and pushed gently against the inside of her thighs so that she opened her legs for her. She lifted Annabelle's right foot slightly, so that she could untangle it from her panties and widen her stance. Her little white panties now lay around her left ankle as Fiona's warm tongue slipped in between her labia.

Theo rolled his eyes, lighting the joint he'd rolled, taking a deep inhale and handed it to me, smiling when I took it. He exhaled. "Foxen have a natural pheromone in their auras when partly shifted." He explained turning to Lisa while I took an inhale then held it up for Xavier. "Why?" She asked, raising a brow as she took the joint from Dane. I giggled, shrugging. "Who wants to fight me when I'm so cute?" I twitched my ears at her. She choked for a moment laughing. "You're an idiot." I stuck my tongue at her. "And you're my friend, like chooses like."

To her, Fiona’s future brother-in-law seemed willing to grant every request. “Alright, we will arrange another time to meet with Felix properly. We will head out now,” Xena said. “Yes, of course. I will not keep you,” Fiona replied, watching them leave. Felix appeared to be in a hurry, walking quickly with Xena toward the parking lot. Behind them, Coco nearly squealed. “I was barely half a meter away from Felix just now. My God, he has such an amazing scent.” “What kind of scent?” Fiona asked, glancing back.

She gulped heavily and took two steps back before scurrying to safety. "What did you say to her?" A familiar voice chuckled. I looked at where the voice originated from. Fiona raised softly her delicate hands expecting that I received it. A myriad of gold bangles jangled to the rhythm of the movement of her hands. Only her big feline eyes were visible above the translucent red mask draped about her head and across the lower half of her face. The white gown she was dressed in slipped down one shoulder, sparking the imaginations of kinky sin. Inky tresses swirled about her undulating hips, hips that invited my caress. I accepted her hand and placed a long kiss. "You look beautiful," I whispere

The urgency in their embrace made their hands reach out all over each other. Suddenly they both looked away as they felt that same force heading towards them. But before Mia could see anything, Lin wrapped her around in his arms and they vanished into a flash of white light.The signature escape light of the fox clan. It was the fastest teleportation method that left no trace. It bedazzled it's pursuer and erased everything behind in it's track.

’ Understandably confused by all this, Xavia replied, ‘…What exactly happened…? ‘…Wait, what? You mean he’s been flirting with that bitch behind your back? Hold on, I’ll send you some screenshots!’ It didn’t take long for Xavia to receive at least a dozen images showing Fiona’s Facebook feed… and by the time she was done reading, she was fuming with annoyance.

"And I'm definitely not a coward." Tiana burst out laughing. She stood up from her seat, walked towards Felix, and slid her arms under his. "Fiona has always been known for running away from everything," Tiana said with a smug expression on her face. "I see you've become Felix's new plaything, Tiana," I sneered. "You better watch your tongue!" Tiana barked. "You're talking to this Pack's future Luna." "Wh–" "Fiona is still going to remain the Pack's Luna," Felix dropped a bombshell.

Fiona did, too, and didn't take her gaze off of Declan. This was going well. He smiled at her. "No reason to keep our light under a bushel." "You could take some lessons from Declan, Fi," Colleen said. "Fiona is a talented artist and she doesn't know it. Or refuses to admit it." "Lass?" Declan said. "Yes, I'm an artist. Not sure I'm as good as they say," Fiona said, stirring her drink.

"So... is it over?" A laugh bubbled up from my chest – slightly hysterical but genuine. "Over? Derek, I think it's just beginning." As if to prove my point, Violet chose that moment to demonstrate one of her new abilities. The stuffed rabbit she'd been clutching suddenly sprouted actual fur, its button eyes blinking to life. "Oh hell no," Tara yelped as the toy rabbit hopped out of Violet's grip and landed on her keyboard. "Emma, your kid just hit peak adorable and terrifying simultaneously."