Fox-verse Novels & Stories

“The course is Vampirism 101” Isabella couldn’t help but laugh out, “Now you are just making stuff up” she said, as her eyes took in the items in the car booth. There were different types and sizes of crossbows and wooden stakes in there. There was also an open suitcase which contained injections and bottles of a certain liquid that she knew nothing about. “I was right the first time then” she joked. “You brought me here to kill me”

Fox whispered to Stripes with a cheeky smile. Stripes looked at me up and down then nodded enthusiastically. “That would be a terrible idea and you know it” a voice spoke from next to Fox quietly. “Oh, Cosmo! I thought you were asleep again!” Fox chortled then shoved him roughly “you need to speak up more.” Cosmo ignored her while protecting the plastic green bucket resting between his legs that he had his hands resting in. A mysterious black liquid clung to Cosmo's pale white hands, which continuously rose from inside the bucket.

Not only am I the first ever vampire to exist, but also the first vampire that had the power of three powerful supernatural forces combined - a vampire, a witch, and a werewolf. It was the early 1700s when a witch, my mother, and a werewolf, my father, fell in love with each other. It was beautiful, and the perfect love - one that is one with nature and a beast that resides and takes care of nature and the other animals living in it. They were living peacefully with mortals and the children they were to bear. But at that time, a virus broke among mortals. Nurses and doctors reported that dead bodies in the morgue went missing. Nikleux, my mom and the most powerful witch ever, casted a conosc

The liquid inside is a vivid, unnatural purple, too bright to be anything good. My breath catches. My father holds it up like he’s showing me a jewel. “This,” he says, “is not wolf’s bane.” My blood freezes. “It’s a newer dose,” he continues lightly, eyes never leaving mine. “A refinement. More… enthusiastic. We call it Vesperbane.” The name sounds like dusk and death. He shifts closer to Adrian. Adrian’s eyes flare, rage, warning, refusal. He strains against the chains, gag muffling whatever sound he tries to make.

"The Phoenix Lords aren't trying to create weapons. They're trying to create vessels. Empty bodies for the original phoenixes to possess. That's what the hybrids are for — to be hollowed out and filled with ancient spirits." "That's impossible—" "Marcus Phoenix has already done it twice. The Shadow Walkers aren't allies. They're failed experiments. Phoenix spirits that possessed wolf bodies but went mad in the process." Behind us, Thanatos laughed, and it sounded like approval. "Finally," he said. "Someone figured it out." "You knew?" I spun on him. "I am the First Wolf," he said simply. "I know everything that touches shadow. Including the fact that Marcus Phoenix is no longer Marcus Phoeni

Bloodbaths excited me, but when I'm here, I have to control myself and Keal as well. "It's about to start. Keep a close eye on the forest," I told Lila. "Okay," she mumbled. Another loud whistle echoed through the air, and a half-shifted man stepped forward with a loudspeaker. "Today, the Moon Goddess has released a new creature that runs three times faster than any wolf. This one is called the Silver Fox," he announced. A cage was rolled to the center of the stage where the Silver Fox was locked inside. "At the count of ten, the fox will be released into the arena. The winner will be granted global dominant rights of the year by the Moon Goddess herself!" the half-wolf explained as loudly a

"Mommy, did you see that? I'm sure Zoey likes me too. She just smiled at me!" Larissa was about to respond when she suddenly turned around in alarm. Ambrose swiftly lifted the tent's curtain. Outside the tent stood a snow-white fox, its fur glistening in the moonlight. "It's the Celestial Fox!" Larissa whispered. The Celestial Fox was momentarily stunned upon seeing Ambrose, as if it couldn't determine Ambrose's gender. Despite appearing as a beautiful lady, its keen sense detected something amiss from Ambrose's scent. After hesitating for a moment, the Celestial Fox cautiously approached.

My teeth stretch, pricking my bottom lip. It feels like…home. My paws sink into the grass as I take off across the yard. Beside me, a black fox darts between the bushes, bounding over the stone path. Tristan’s emerald eyes catch mine in silent glee. Our spirit animals are bigger than their natural counterparts, with Tristan’s fox nearly as big as any wolf. “Hey!” Cain’s voice roars across the front yard, but it’s too late.

I need to fix this before I see her tonight. Felix has invited us both out to a poetry reading at a bar tonight and I can’t show up with blue balls or a painful erection, so I free my cock and palm it. I picture Willow on her knees before me, then the image of the fox with their perky little breasts and hard cock pops into my head. Both of them together would be amazing to observe. I imagine the fox and Willow playing at tying one another up and the wolf sucking me off while we both watch, but I don’t cum until images of the half fae bartender joining the wolf flood my mind and I cum with a roar.

"It's not going to be easy. Those temple guys are very rude and racist. They believe a lot in werewolves being Selene's only beloved children," "That is for you to figure out," White Fox then looked at Sun Fox. "He shall give you a blessing," "What blessing?" I questioned curiously. "You'll find out eventually," Sun Fox said as gently as he could. It sounded like a small thundercloud. One of his tails stretched forward and the tip—very gently—touched my forehead. A powerful current surged through my body and a mighty weight settled in the middle of my head. It didn't feel painful or harmful. It felt warm and smooth, and like a spell pulling me to sleep. My body weakened and I fell forward, p