Fox-verse Novels & Stories

Letting Xander out to play, I see the feminine voice purred in my head. Good evening, Nicole, Fox. We just needed a run. I responded, greeting both the human and wolf. Fox approached, dropping her head as a sign of submission, beginning to rub herself under my neck and down my body. We can help with that, Xander. Xander growled, showing his teeth. Oh, come on, what's one more time. Us wolves deserve to have some fun too. Fox's voice purred through my head again as she rubbed into the other side of Xander's body.

A scream pierces the darkness. RAVEN! It calls. It's her. The Banshee. Alessia. The sound isn't just a sound, my body reacts to it, lurching forward, and suddenly... I'm falling. The fox wraps it's tail around me placing its forehead to mine, it speaks something in a language I've never heard, yet strangely I understand what it says. "You and I, forever bond we remain to protect each other." The fox disappears. And I feel myself falling into empty space, back into myself.

It never did, and it never would again. Satisfied that I’d remembered everything, and more than a little proud of myself for actually writing it all down, I slid off the chair and pulled my aching body into a stretch. My back clicked, and I let out a wide yawn as I checked over my notes. Black smudge, the same scent that was at Pera’s attack, Toby’s throat ripped (I think?), Hawthorn’s past. I nodded to myself, and then frowned. I crouched down and added Fox?, before deciding that was stupid, and scribbling it out so hard that my pen tore through the thin paper. I left the notes on my desk and clicked out the light. Falling asleep was easy. Being asleep was not. My dreams were a swirling hor

asks Venus. I shouted, creating sound waves that made Venus shakes. "TELL ME WHAT'S HAPPENING!" "The fox marble, it is being summoned by her, Kagome..."

Dylan asked again. “Mr. York, I’ve told you, I don’t know who Fox is. I only know a fox is an animal, like in the zoo. If you ask me again if I’m Fox, I’ll think you’re calling me a vixen.” “‘Fox’ is just a nickname, meaning she’s very cunning and deceptive. I call her Chameleon Fox for her ability to shape-shift into many different identities. She changes so much that people mistake her for many different people, but in reality, she’s only one person.”

Faith chewed on her lips as her eyes moves towards the board again – she go through everything she has learned about the alliance once again. Lately, she was able to learn that every member is a wolf disguised as a sheep. Everyone is trying to tear the other down. She doesn’t care who wins in the end, all she wants is the doom of Aldo. She smashed her lips together, as her eyes fixed on a picture of a very attractive Asian man, Felix. She narrowed her eyes and recall what Levi told her about him.

"Your name is Alf? Like the giant goat monster?" "Alfred." The weasel man hissed. My face fell in disappointment. "Yeah, you should stick to Alf. Much more classy." "And this Fox is who you want as our Luna." He yelled at Cassar. The word fox sounding like a swear word on his lips. Warning growls came from both Cassar and Harlen. Alf pretended to ignore them, but I noticed the small beads of sweat on the male's thinning hairline. "No, no," I interjected. "I agree with him. I would be a terrible Luna. Not because I'm a fox," I gave a pointed glare to the weasel. "I'm just not pack materiel. More of a lone wolf type, you know. Lone fox."

The fox growled in her gruff voice and the men winced and cowered back because this was their first time hearing it. The voice was similar to the sound of rocks smashing along with a gravel mix. It sends shudders through your body and makes you instinctually try to protect yourself. “What the fuck is that thing? And how in the hell could it speak?” Silas said after he recovered from his shock and the fox snarled as she took a couple of steps toward the older male and towered over him. “I’m the daughter of gods. I was created to punish mortals like you. With one swipe of my hand, I can end you all and all of your offspring, mortal, so you better treat me with the respect I deserve.”

This look made Mistaken Fox feel as if Kirou was staring at his actual figure, in reality, hidden away by the various lines of code used to make up his in-game body. Mistaken Fox could only give a nod in response to Kirou's question as Kirou's gaze left him feeling quite vulnerable. Seeing the reaction that Mistaken Fox had from his gaze, Kirou knew that another misunderstanding had been created but he just shrugged it off. Kirou then rose from his seat and opened his mouth.

He felt her coming closer to him. Will he be able to resist the call of nature now that she was getting close? His name is Luke Brant, and he is one of the rarest supernatural beings that walk the earth. He is a phoenix. Dear readers, the new adventure is starting. I hope you will enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing. You can join me on social media if you'd like... I always answer :) Instagram: @author.oceanwide Facebook page: @author.ocean.wide