Foxy Funny Novels & Stories

“Let's enter and have a conversation." “Okay true lol." They reached Roxy’s house by taking the elevator. Roxy went to get Fay a bottle of drink and took a seat next to her. "Spill it." After clearing her throat with a gulp of juice, Fay recalled every inquiry and statement Teddy had made. Roxy quickly slapped her thigh after hearing the entire tale and exclaimed, "My goodness! Is it possible that that scoundrel has grown fond of you?” “What? That is not feasible,” Fay sounded shocked and contemptuous at the same time.

Life in the south was better than I could have imagined. I was put in charge of the Silver Moon Pack’s most sacred sanctuary, home to rare silver foxes, snow wolves, and the legendary moon-stags. My innate bond with the wild finally had a place to thrive. Whenever I walked through the sanctuary, the animals would approach me on their own. Silver foxes would brush their fluffy tails against my palm. Snow wolf pups would roll around at my feet, begging for attention. The pack members looked at me with open adoration.

Tyrion huffed. Felix laughed hysterically. "Because if you don't… our town will become the set for a remake of the Zombie Apocalypse..."

said the golden-maned lion, who clearly still hadn’t had his fill of fun, "That makes you guys best friends, innit?" "Screw yourself," grimaced the tiger. Which idiot had coined that expression, for the love of Heavens! As if I could ever be friends with a bunch of foxy foxes! Streaks of yellow lines rushed down the slopes of the Ridge. They were large foxes more than four to five meters long. Their smooth copper-brown fur resembled silk. These were all high-tiered Beast Lords. "Queen Jiu You," observed one of them when they saw her riding on the white elephant.

Danish said with a mischievous smile on his face. "Thank you for what?" Alyne furrowed his brow. "Thank you for being born into this world," said Danish, blinked his eyes and then going to buy a drink. Hearing that, Alyne could only laugh softly. "Huh, you're really silly," she said then again ate the meatballs. After that they talked again, Alyne's mood became better because of the boy in front of her. Few minutes later, the two of them had a pleasant conversation. Danish kept joking trying to make her happy. She pulled the corners of her lips creating a smile there, even she laughed out loud because his jokes were out of bounds.

" Mich's mood changed automatically. "You remember his name, so do you like him?" she asked curiously. "He's kind of gentleman" I replied as I walk to the kitchen. "Damn! Gentleman is boring!" I heard her yell. "Not him," I shouted back while smiling helplessly. I went back to the living room and It's her turn to throw a pillow. "Don't tell me you like that Roxanne's friend?" She asked with her usual expression. "I'm interested" I simply answered. "You mean you like him?" she asked as her eyes widened.

Her face lit up as she saw me, and I felt my heart skip a beat in response. "How was your shopping trip?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I eyed the lone bag. "Did you manage to get everything you needed?" Roxy chuckled, a playful glint in her eye. "I did, thank you. And you don't really know how to not be flashy, do you?" She teased, her voice dripping with amusement. I grinned, unrepentant. "I'm afraid I don't, darling. I was thinking you'd be more of a Jaguar type, but I see you opted for the Cadillac instead." Roxy's eyes narrowed, a mock-scolding expression on her face. "All of your cars are flashy, crazy, and EXPENSIVE," she retorted, her voice laced with exasperation. I laughed, deligh

Toby opened his mouth, ready to ask an inappropriate question, but when he caught my murderous look, he immediately closed it back. “If even one of you says anything about my appearance and last night, I will kill that suicide bomber,” Fox warned grimly. “Come out, no one will say anything.” I threw another warning glance at Toby. The fox looked around in surprise at the place of her nightly stay. - Why am I here? - Let's talk at home. Now, would you like to ride your pet? She didn't have time to answer. I picked up a couple in my arms and, transforming on the run, rushed home.

It's so unnecessary, but whatever, I'll oblige his ego this once. "Looks like we didn't chase you off fully." The wolf is all jokes, huh? He chuckles like it's one, but we all know he isn't joking at all. I shrug. "I'm like a cat. I got nine lives." "Aren't you a fox though?" Misty asks. Yes, Capt. Obvious, I'm indeed a fox. My sarcastic remark is on the tip of my tongue when Maverick pierces me with a warning look. I swallow down those words regrettably. I take a deep breath like Maverick did and then I release it.