Fox Bloody Roar Novels & Stories

-Tomorrow my boy fights and I want you to go see him and tell me what you think- he says as I approach him once I'm off the treadmill. -And why do I have to go, I mean, my opinion is no big deal- I say with a shrug. - You have the blood of a Walker in your veins and you know a lot about boxing, since you were a little girl- he answers confidently. -All right, then send me the address and the time of the fight so I don't forget, what's his name- I ask. -The devil Cambell - he answers smiling. -Okay, as you say- I make a gesture of indifference.

She was persuading Jonathan to drink my blood, and I was just gazing at him intensely, my eyes filled with affection. "Ahaha..." He held his head and howled as he went insane. My eyes immediately began to well up with tears as I witnessed his condition. I wanted to give him a bear hug and comfort him with my affection, but I was forced to remain silent. I gasped in pain as she bit my palm and extracted a small amount of blood, and he quickly shifted his gaze to it. His bloodlust was visible in his eyes. Despite my horror at his piercing gaze, I persuaded myself to remain standing there and stare at him with unwavering love. I had complete faith in my love and my plan.

His big shiny black boots pressed harshly on his face and I could see tears rolling out from the corners of his eyes. "How about we spice up the evening a little bit", he suggested, pulling out a chair to sit. The two men pulled him up from the floor and dragged him towards my mom's body. Their leader and one of his minions gave out a sick laugh then he drew out a small axe and used it to strick her body repeatedly. Blood splattered all over his face and he used his tongue to wipe the edges of his mouth like it was his most favorite thing in the world. "Stop! Stop it! You sick bastard", Royce screamed, making a dash for the butcher and started to hit him with his tiny fist.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” Peering into his eyes told her a few things. His pupils were unusually large and he seemed a little confused. Jacob had obviously drugged him pretty strongly but she had no idea what he’d used. The powerful guy sprawled on the floor probably couldn’t move. He’d have fought otherwise when Jacob had assaulted him. He lay meekly next to her but his eyes were lively and another growl tore from his slightly parted lips. She tried not to shiver from the sight of his sharp fangs.

"You'll have to go through them first, Adam. Such a predictable hero. Always charging in without thinking." Vampires stepped forward, blocking my path, five of them where moments ago there had been dozens, and I smiled with all my teeth. "Gladly." I shifted mid-run, black wolf with red eyes, and ripped into the first vampire before he could raise his hands. The second tried to grab me and I tore out his throat, spitting blood and gristle. The third actually managed to scratch my flank before I broke his neck with a twist of my jaws. "Adam!" Eve screamed, her voice raw. "Adam, please!"

The witches sacrificed these rogues to distract us. I tear one off my shoulder and sink my teeth into its throat. Blood fills my mouth. The thing doesn’t even scream, just dies with wide, unblinking eyes. Another one charges, and I rake it down with my claws, my wolf in full control now. I don’t have time to savor the kill. I’m fighting like hell to get to her. “Roxy!” I try through the mind-link. Nothing. I whip around and see Roxy, just for a heartbeat. She’s limp, draped across a horse like a broken doll. And she’s with her–-the witch.

The second queen bee---Roxy spoke in high pitched voice making the people and even the instructor, gasp in shock. Sighing, I leaned until I threw my head back in the air to keep the sudden stinging sensation in my eyes at bay. The blurriness erupting within my eyes, made the pace of my breaths increase, gradually. The white ceiling looked ravishing as always. “I suggest you shut it, Roxy.” Flora hissed from beside me. “What? Got her nerve?” she innocently replied. “Nah, but if you keep rambling that way than maybe you’ll hit one of mine and trust me you’ll end up with the broken nose.” Flora smirked in victory when she saw her cowering away in fear.

Roxy’s gasp catches my attention and I look up just in time to see her drop to her knees on the ground, sucking in air as if she’s been underwater. Her hands spread out and claws burst from her fingers. She lifts her head and howls at the moon, pouring everything inside her into the night. More howls answer her. One, then another and then many more, until the forest feels like it’s alive and the sound surrounds me, vibrating through my bones. Roxy howls again, but it cuts off abruptly and when she starts sniffing. Her head turns slowly in my direction. When our eyes meet, her brown irises glow brighter than I’ve ever seen, luminous as she tilts her head, studying me like she’s seeing somethi

Felix snorted coldly, and the armor on his body suddenly dazzled brightly. He rushed at Conlay. Conlay swung his saber and slashed, but to everyone's surprise, Felix did not even try to dodge. Boom! With a loud bang, the blade collided with Felix’s armor. An ear-piercing friction sound was heard. The two displayed their strength, but the shadow of a green ox suddenly appeared on Felix. Roar! Felix yelled. His body began to swell, and his muscles were like balloons as his blood vessels burst. His eyes turned red!

Even his feet seemed like someone cut them apart. Her eyes were no longer asking to see anything. The scenes horrified her soul. Anna started panicking when she heard a noise coming from behind the door. A black cat came out from there, and under the soles of those fellows, he made a cross sign using their own blood. She couldn't even utter a word, as if someone stole her voice away. Tears were flowing from her eyes like heavy rainfall. She silently watched everything, how the cat used his sharp claws to peel their skin off, and they had no power to scream.