Fox Spirit Matchmaker Novels & Stories

"The counselors here are amazing. And they understand the unique trauma of a broken werewolf mate bond. I'm finally out of the darkness." "Met my current boyfriend through Phoenix. He's a Beta who truly cherishes me. A thousand times better than those arrogant Alphas." Reading these messages, my eyes welled up. Every sister who found a new life made me feel the purpose of creating Phoenix. "Sophia, the Supernatural Tech Times wants an exclusive interview with the founder of Phoenix," Emma said, thrilled. "Ready to become a star in the werewolf tech world?" "Use the name S. Moon. I don't want to reveal my real identity yet." I thought for a moment, then added, "At least, not right now."

— Don’t hate me little one, what we did was necessary. — It was necessary ... - I repeat sarcastically. - You had to convince the fat, blind girl of how much you wanted her, right? You had to fuck me all the time, right? I bit my lip to keep from crying. There was something else, there is always something else. — You'll justify yourself by saying that there was no other way to contact Yoleandra but, don't you know what a fucking tabla de Ouija is?! - I shout. — It doesn't work like that, precious. It had to be through you, you were the only one whom the spirit of the Sorceress could possess. You are her heiress, her reincarnation, you know that.

So far, nobody has been able to beat me in a sparring match, but that might change once some of these here get their wolves. When we get our wolf, we grow even stronger. We’ll be able to shift, mindlink our pack, and more. I can’t wait. I wonder what my wolf will be like. In some cases, their personalities match those of their human counterparts, but sometimes they’re polar opposites. Whatever the Moon Goddess deems necessary, I guess. Same goes for our mates. And after the day I had, I need to blow off some steam. I have no clue why it doesn’t bother Zev that I keep annoying our little mouse. I’ve tried flirting, touching her, and teasing her.

Jace raised a brow. “And so what? Argh, you're so damn slow,” she groaned. “Don't tell me you forgave her?” Jace was holding himself back from laughing. “Haha, very funny. Though it seems to me like someone’s talking from experience,” Maya shot back and Jace frowned. “Anyway, I'd rather Theo stay with me than live with you in that pigsty but then again, I'm in search of a new partner, I wouldn't want my potential partners to think I'm in a relationship.”

“For what?” “For me to dress you up and throw you into the jungle.” “That sounds unsafe.” “I’ll be your spirit guide. Like hot Rafiki.” I was laughing too hard to argue. She suddenly grabbed my phone off the coffee table and began scrolling. “You need to d******d a dating app. Something spicy. I’m thinking... BiteMe.” “Please tell me that’s not real.” “Not yet. But it should be. No vampires, just red flags and sexual tension.” I stole my phone back. “Absolutely not. I don’t need a man right now.”

Femi cannot think that I like his girl, the tense relationship we already had between our parents is putting so much on our family that we cannot afford to be quarreling too. “Wacko?” I tilted my head at my best friend who rolled her eyes at me. “Of everything I said, trust your brain to pick that one out.” “So that’s the reason why you are trying you hand at matchmaking?” I asked as Tomi shrugged. “It seems to be enough reason for me.” Tomi said as I sighed. “You suck at it.” I tell her as she throws her chips at me. “Food fight?” I asked her. “NO, you child.” She admonished with a giggle. “Since I suck at it, why don’t you give it a try?”

I walk into The Spirits of Tea tea room feeling nervous. I was unsure whether to agree to come or not, to be honest. I have not really spent time with this Diego. All I know is, I think this guy is my fated mate and the crazy fool had run away when he realised. Or I assume he realised. He was new to pack, had come in with the newcomers from the Crimson Night Pack. They seemed nice enough and his parents had made friends with my parents.

HOOOOOOWWWWWWLLLLLLL…!!!!! My howl echoed then followed by Destine who was Sabrina’s wolf. Yes, Sabrina apparently has powers blessed by the moon Goddess herself, her wolf is a white wolf only known to be possessed by the moon Goddess herself, no one else is heard to have her and I, with my own eyes see her and she is my mate. Is this a blessing from you moon Goddess? An answer or a favor for me who has spent all this time alone and sad?

"Creatures in this world are connected by numerous threads. All shifters have their beast spirits hold the ends of their threads. Since your beast still needs to be cultivated, then how could she find her mate in you? Of course, she could have sensed your not-entirely-developed spirit, but it is rather unlikely." "Fucking hell!" I punched the table with my fist, making Cassandra flinch. "I apologize," I hissed, struggling to contain my anger. Then I sucked a breath into my lungs, forcing myself to think logically. "Is it possible to create a fake mate bond? Or… make someone think he found his mate?" Cassandra turned silent for a moment and then said, "It is possible, but it requires drinking

Chapter Sixty Eight “Moon Spirit?” Naomi was puzzled. Why was she shocked though? If werewolves were real, why not spirits too? “Yes. The Moon Spirit is our maker. We regard her as a divine deity. She’s basically our god. She’s the one who matches us with mates as well.” Senina explained patiently. “Only few werewolves are lucky to see her in their lifetime.” “Wow, and she appeared because of Daykan.” Naomi was impressed.