Fox X Krystal Novels & Stories

KRISTINA'S POV Tormented. Humiliated. Anguished. My heart, which beats every second, wasn’t enough to make me feel alive. For the 18 years of my existence, I have been continuously ridiculed—no one believed that I had a wolf within me. They said that those who grew up in Wysteria Hope Orphanage were failures because they weren’t favored by the Moon Goddess, Serina. No one from the orphanage dared to fight for me. The only person who did was my childhood friend—my one and only crush—Laurence Alfaro, the son of the Crimson Snow Pack’s Alpha.

“You like him, don’t you?” Her eyes went wide. “W-what? Who?” I scoffed. “Who else? Our very own Don Zach Romano. The deadly one with the blue eyes and criminally good lips. You like him?” Her face turned crimson. She looked away fast, suddenly focused on trimming the end of a carrot like it had just insulted her. I chuckled. “Oh my God… look at your face. Sweet little Elena. You want to sleep with him, huh?” “Krystal!” she whispered, ducking her head, her hair falling forward to shield her embarrassment. “No… I.... It’s not like that…”

she asked. "Crystal I need your help" he said. "First of all let me introduce you" he said. "Crystal she is Olivia, I met her in a town, Olivia she is Crystal my childhood friend" he said. "Hello Crystal" she said sheepishly. "So you are a human too" said Crystal which made Olivia opened her eyes widely. "Are not we are all?" said Olivia awkwardly. "She does not mean it Olivia its her childhood habit, she cracks dead jocks" said Phoenix while she gave him dead stare.

Maybe it would help stop future attacks. After what felt like forever with my heart beating in my ear, I found only one thing out of place on the roof. Some sort of crystal. It was small, maybe the size of a half-dollar coin. It had a strange energy. I took one of the scarves and wrapped it up. Then, I took another scarf and tucked it into my pants after tying it to my belt. I didn’t have pockets I trusted to hold this in, so this would have to do. Damn girl fashion, it wasn’t practical at all! I didn’t want this to fall out while I was moving around. Hopefully this would keep it safe while battling, so I could study it later.

Still near her ear, she asked her, quietly, "I like the way you kiss! Would you like to kiss my pussy like that?" "Oh, yeah!" Crystal answered with zero hesitation. "Please! Put your lovely wet pussy in my face, and let me stick my tongue up inside you! Oh, God! Yes! Rub your cunt all over my face!" Devlin reached down and took off Crystal's glasses, and as she stretched out to set them on the side table, she noticed that they were just clear glass. With her curiosity piqued, when she looked down at Crystal, again, she could tell that her dirty-blond hair was actually a wig, although a very good one.

"Tell me all you know of Amara." Thalia begins to explain, her voice steady and filled with conviction. "Amara is unique, King Badan. I believe she is a hybrid—half wolf or lycan, mixed with witch's blood. If my suspicions are correct, she is the last descendant of the Crimson pack, making her royalty. It seems that she was bound as a baby to hide the immense power she holds within, and her counterpart was bound to never surface."

Clarise spoke in utter annoyance before getting back on her desk and continued her work. Crystal merely raised a brow. “Whatever you say.” Crystal replied before leaving the room. Cris? Who’s that guy? Probably the real Carmilla’s boyfriend or someone she’s associated with. Anyhow, once again it is not part of her job. So, she has no rights to meddle with things that she doesn’t and shouldn’t know about. The banquet, yeah, that’s right. That should be her focus for now. If she wants to get close to the target, she needs to make herself appealing and prompt.

the middle Frole growls when the Bronkarks are finished, and Fiadh flinches. The tension between us and them instantly spikes. Krystal crosses her graceful arms across her chest and Zuri goes ridged. "My name is Krystal. I am very thankful to be alive. I look forward to learning about the different cultures all around me, and I resent anyone who acts rudely towards us," she snaps, and I almost sigh out loud.

They did all this because of my parents. Krystal wanted to be the luna of Venom Fang, believing that she would win my father over. She nearly succeed too if it wasn’t for my mom. Then she found her fated mate, the Rogue King Sampson Kingsley. She manipulated him using the bond and so together they attacked. So many lives lost, all because of greed.

' 'Xander knows something about the Crystal girl. 'Am on my way' soon, I'll find you my mate. At the pack house "Xander, what do you know about Crystal?" "Well she's the niece to the royal doctor. She's 18, turning 19 soon. Bossy bitch and she got guts. She tall, hot and she got this power emitting from...." We are not getting anywhere with this. I was about to tell him to stop talking until he said... ".....oh and she's a gamma to be from the black moon pack."