Fiona Fox Fanart Novels & Stories

"Fiona, I want you to eat Tara's pussy, but don't let her come. Edge her until she's begging to come and then tell her who will make her come." Fiona pulled the girl onto the couch and shoved her legs open and buried her head against the cheerleader's already soaked cunt and started licking like there was no tomorrow. She couldn't help but chuckle as the girl started moaning. Fiona was going to edge her until she had no choice but to beg Gio to fuck her. She wanted to see these two bitches addicted to her little brother's huge fuckstick; just like she was. While Fiona got to work on Tara, Gio got down and put his face between Tiffany's thighs. "What are you doing?"

Fiona I had just gotten off the phone with Roxanne, and was staring blankly at my phone screen as it laid on my desk, eagerly awaiting a call from Levi. Roxanne and I have become closer since she became the princess of the air fairies, and next in line to be the Queen, thanks to Cerulean getting her pregnant. We're as similar as we are different. Roxanne was the lead warrior of Moon Rain. Wait, no, they changed their name recently. What was it .... Gypsy ..... Gypsy Night? Gypsy Sky? That's it! Gypsy Rain. Anyway, she was their lead warrior for a few years, and now she's stuck in the same boat as me. Pretending to be more of a princess than she is so that the council won't become suspicious.

It was on brand, I guess, for someone I’d peg as an exhibitionist herself to be plenty comfortable taking sexy photos of her friend. I’m sure the smile on my face was dopey as hell as I scrolled through the half dozen pics on my phone. Fi was wearing a black silk nightgown in the pictures and had her hair tied up in a dramatic high ponytail. She was wearing dark red lipstick that drew bold attention to her lovely lips. Me: Goddess. You are so fucking sexy. Fiona: You like? Me: You know I do. You are gorgeous, baby. Now all I can think about is how badly I want to be touching you.

But who is this woman who is a bonafide princess of a werewolf tribe that hides thousand of years worth of secrets that no outsiders should know. Will Meiko, her wolf and the Moon Goddess ever return to her? Or will she be a wolfless Queen Luna? *DISCLAIMER: this book contains (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!) Fangs: Tale of the Moon Goddess (soon) SYNOPSIS

She was doing this. At the break, Anita appeared with a tray of water and a grin. “The BTS from the café is already at thirty‑two thousand views. People are making fan art of the mask.” Natalie let herself smile. “Already?” “Already.” Anita nudged her shoulder. “You’re trending in California, Not joking.” Fiona’s phone buzzed. She didn’t look at it for three whole seconds. Then she did, and her expression changed minutely. “Adrien, go long for five. Natalie, mirror. Anita, with me.”

“Meow.” “Huh?” I looked up and saw an orange cat looking straight at me, innocently. That’s when it hit me. “You are trying to get the cat? Like your pet?” I asked Fiona, who frowned at me. “We are saving it! Just go away!” She groaned, returning to the tree and begging the cat to come to her. “Save my ass. She is the one who sent that poor creature up there. And that’s because she wants to prove to the others that she can also tame an animal like Luna Violet. In short… She’s jealous of you,” Derby whispered, laughing.

The center of the restaurant was lit up with bright lights. Fiona was already sitting by the table waiting for him. She wore a long red dress that emphasized her curves. There was nothing but perfect elegance coming from her body, as if she was a peacock with its feathers on full display. Her slender fingers gently stroked the rim of her glass of red wine. Even Austin could not help but be in awe as he took in the painting of a landscape in front of him. He felt that Fiona could have surely made a name for herself within the entertainment industry from her exquisite appearance alone even without any help from the Campbell family.

Fiona put her hands in her waist acting sassy. "You? A makeup artist? A professional one at that? I don't believe you." "Trust me, I am able to make someone ugly turn into a princess." Fiona retorted. "You do know that you can be ugly and still be a princess, don't you?" Thea asked chuckling. "Oh I do, I've seen lots of them." The both laughed. "Well sit, we can't be late." "Okay, okay." Thea said taking her seat in front of Fiona's vanity mirror.

"So what are you going to do?" "Do you have a picture of her?" Fiona asked. "I think I should" Melissa affirmed and brought her phone out of her purse. She was on it for a few seconds before she handed the phone over to Fiona. "This is her?" Fiona asked. "Yes. Really beautiful if you ask me" Fiona felt a bit more anger grow inside of her. The lady she was looking at in this picture looked really beautiful indeed. As much as Fiona did not want to disturb herself over a species she knew King Zayne hated, she also could not shake away the unease.

She turned, and let the warriors lead her away. “GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME YOU DISGUSTING ROACHES! DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH ME! I AM YOUR FUTURE LUNA! I ORDER YOU TO TAKE YOUR HANDS OFF ME! I HAVE A RIGHT TO DISCIPLINE ANY ONE I WANT, IN A MANNER I SEE FIT!” Fiona screamed as the warriors went to grab her.