Fox And Wolf Novels & Stories

WOLF HUNTING GONE WRONG Darby Miller and his team of skilled animal trackers were on the hunt for one of the rare mutant wolves. The only one recorded in history is being held in Wisconsin State Zoo. The rare wolf is the size of a horse and its speed and strength are like no other. There had been a call that another one was running lose and they were hired to find it. They had no intention to kill the wolf, only tranquilize and relocate it to the zoo. On the third day of searching, they came across the wolf. "The beast was unlike anything I'd ever seen! I swear, it was as if it had three bears within one body!" One of Darby's team members had stated. The wolf unleashed his anger onto the tea

I replied to him but as soon as I spelled the name ‘Paul’, I gasped. “What happened? What is it?” Karien inquired as he saw me gasped all of sudden. I looked at him and asked, “Do you remember what was the shade of the wolf fur, and how big was he?” “He had slightly golden brown, white-colored mix fur and not so big as I saw a werewolf in movies. I don’t think he was a strong wolf but he was there attacking those two guys before I got there and he ran off as soon as he saw me” He said recollecting the memories of last night.

My wolf was upset. While Carson and I had been kissing on the couch, Eckley had been trying to talk to her. She was saying, 'See this is what talking to the Luna did! Eckley can sense me now! He is trying to talk to me. He is whispering to me, 'Love mate. Protect mate.' Ugh! Gross!'

an orange-red creature resembling flames. A fox? A wolf and a fox... two completely different beings, coexisting in the same body, fighting for control over the human host, becoming the sole spirit. Struck by lightning, Sibyl stood there in shock. She had once again encountered these two split spirits! Liam also noticed the abnormality of the large wolf. It was in pain, convulsing between two states. When he saw the red fox appear, he was thoroughly enraged. "Carl, it's you!" Liam uttered the name he had buried in his heart for ten years. The fox! He could never forget Carl.

NOVA Was I seeing things? That couldn't be right, could it? Felix was a Beta wolf; he inherited his rank features from his mother. The fact was that I knew nothing about his father's identity, and neither did Felix, but his wolf's eyes had always been gold, Beta-gold.

Aries said, "Those wolves, they are the ones you keep to watch over the house, right?" The Fox Wolf replied affirmatively, "Yes, I have to go out every day to harvest herbs, and I am not at home most of the time. That is why I have raised more than twenty wolves to guard and protect my home in case some miscreants break in and hurt my wife." Aries couldn’t help but be stunned. Others were keeping dogs to protect their homes, but he was actually raising wolves to protect his home. He was really cruel.

Where Roger stood a moment before, now there is only a huge gray wolf. Before I know it the other men have shifted too. Three are gray like Roger, but the first man –the largest and fiercest – has red fur like a fox. Of course I’ve never seen such a terrifying fox. My mind is reeling - have I ever been this near a wolf? Have I ever even seen one in the wild? I don’t even know why I’m focusing on such things - it’s not like it matters, these aren’t actual wolves. They’re shifters, and the beasts are at least twice the size of true wolves.

I asked myself in my head, my mind racing. Turning the page, the book revealed more about fox spirits, their abilities, similar to werewolves but they were far stronger, depending on the number of their tails. They could generate fire or lightning from their mouth or tails, shapeshift, possess a person’s body and create illusions to manipulate and outsmart their opponents.

He pouted after saying this, his face the picture of a playful yet slightly aggrieved little one. This answer was really something I didn't expect, such a cute boy. “Don't forget, the little fox is still naked within the blanket, without any clothes, and at the back here there is a the big bad wolf which is definitely can’t be satisfied with just a few rounds, is this little fox eager to try the taste of lovemaking so soon, hmm? Little fox, the big bad wolf is always ready.” I took the opportunity to peck him on the mouth, then watched his expression.

He wants his mate to be a werewolf like him, that’ll understand pack life and pack politics, have all his pups, and play house. Not a stupid fox. Not me. “Well, we foxes are a different caliber than werewolves!” I shot back in frustration. I desperately look away from his body, trying not to be swayed by him. Instead, I breathe in his scent and I feel a bit antsy. “We’re not exclusive.”