Fox Bloody Roar Novels & Stories

Roxie roared. With a fierce battle cry, Roxie lunged past Gabriel, her massive iron broadsword swinging in a lethal arc. She slammed the blade straight into the chest of the nearest shadow-monster. The creature let out a wet, screeching sound as it exploded into a cloud of black soot, but two more instantly crawled out from the dark trees to take its place.

They fight with vengeance, with hatred. Howls split into the air, the forest drowns out the whimpers. The ground swallows the blood that spills. Teeth tear into skin, claws rip apart flesh.Wolves zip past, paws pounding the sand. We hunt, chase, kill. It’s chaos, and it’s madness. From the corner of my eye, Macy shields a young Delta with her body, snarling, while Rio takes down two rogues at once. The chorus of our pack’s howls spurs me forward, refusing to let anyone fall. Then, I focus on the rogue I’m chasing.

“ROAR” Aiden’s powerful roar shook the eardrums of the aura zombie and it faltered slightly. Its attack paused momentarily and gave Aiden the opening he sought. Without any delay he swiftly span his axe and reversed its motion. With a powerful tug he pulled it back to him and brought it down onto the neck of the aura zombie and before the Undead could regain its wits its head and neck had already been separated from hits shoulders. *Fwoosh*

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.

As soon as he was done speaking, the Apocalyptic Legion appeared. Roar! Biggy launched his Earth-Shattering Fist; it was an attack that composed of the elements of nature. They included the Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning. It was currently a Grade SSS skill. Broom! Rexy wielded the Merciless Flame-Aqua Gun and defeated numerous enemies. Followed by the bullets from his gun was a cold ray that looked like a dragon. In just a split second, the tens of high-ranked Dark Race beings were dead. They were unable to survive.

"You're just a mere beast! Get lost!" Chase let out a sharp breath, kicking the Ghost Boar in the stomach. The boar let out a miserable shriek, its body hurtling dozens of feet away. It smashed through countless ancient trees before it finally came to a stop. Suddenly, from atop a small hill, a snow-white fox with wings sprouting from its back lunged toward Chase. Its presence was even more menacing than the Ghost Boar's, and its speed was terrifyingly fast.

By the time my mind registers what's happening, Roxy is arguing with the security guards, Sabrina is crying fake tears while grabbing Tyler's hoodie, Tyler is yelling at her, Jim is struggling to get out of Scott's tight hold and the security guards have now increased in number. "Fuck this!" Roxy yells while stomping her foot loudly. "No cursing allowed around this area ma'am," a male security guard says. "Fuck you!" Roxy yells back and right on cue her middle fingers are up in the air. The two shades of Roxy are totally different. One, a savage and the other an emotional wreck! "Enough!" and everyone pauses to look at me, well not actually me but Blake who is now behind me pushing through t

*Boom* The White Fox held her grunt of pain as she was sent flying upwards towards the barrier. Her abdomen was slightly bloodied and the area around her new wound was surrounded by fire and lightning. However, the good thing was that her energy was successfully suppressing the destructive energy that sought to invade her body. And it was winning. The other good news for her was that the wound wasn’t deep. Her crystal armor had served her well.

Though my head was twisted away, unable to face Blaze, I refused to be silenced. "I'm going to fucking rip your throat out, Necromancer," I snarled, the venom in my voice palpable and deadly. Blaze's response was a low, menacing laugh, the sound sending a shiver down my spine. Undeterred, I shifted my focus to Roxy, attempting to penetrate the mental fog that seemed to be controlling her actions. I reached out, trying to establish a connection, to break through to the Roxy I knew and bring her back from the brink of this dark, Blaze-induced trance.

Elisa said with a smile, staring straight into Roxy's eyes. "If you dare lay a hand on Robert, I, Roxy Sloan, swear that I'll fight Blossom Hall to the bitter end!" Roxy was suddenly enveloped in a shimmering white glow as a formidable pressure surged forth, striking everyone present with a profound sense of dread.