Foxy Synonym Novels & Stories

“Watch your mouth Foxy, or I will make your life a living hell. She is more welcome than you are. So shut your mouth or I will shut it permanently for you. Anyway, why are you hanging round us like a bad smell? You are nothing but a whore, not an ole lady. So go on, git!” she shoos her away. The other women all giggle watching her lay down the law. Foxy huffs and turns on her heels and stalks away. So much for thinking she is learning her place. It looks like leopards never change their spots.

~2 Days Ago~ “Tell me more about Felix,” Faith asked as she takes a bite of an apple wedge. Mateo squinted his eyes, “Felix?” He asked. Faith chewed the apple and nodded her head, “Felix. The hot Asian member of the ally that gives off Oppa energy,” She added mush to Mateo’s dislike.

Foxy praised their living environment from the bottom of her heart and seemed quite interested in the place. The others were surprised to hear that because they keenly noticed the anomaly in her words. “Wait, what did the young lady just say? Humans? Are you not a human?” Aslan was most excited to have found one of his kind. Foxy nodded and took off her hat, smiling brightly. “Indeed, I’m not human but an ordinary monster beast. Are you disappointed?” Everyone’s initial shock was quickly replaced by cheers. Of course, Aslan was the most excited. “That's great. I finally have a companion. I thought I’d be the only monster beast around.”

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.

the cringe inspiring, whiny speech was cut off on time by Joy, who seemed to be on fiyah today. [ ** A/N- To the slang knowledge deprived population of my dear readers, no worries I am here. Fiyah is a way of saying ‘fire’ ** ] “Undying love for each other ? Yeah, yeah, we know,” Joy rolled her eyes. “Get your butt rolling out of here, lady. You heard your Alpha and you seriously do not want to mess with me, even before you reach my sister and her HUSBAND WHO IS HER MATE,” Joy reinforced that piece of information in the thick head’s stupid brain.

Chapter 36 Foxy’s POV I’m no longer Sam. I feel it so clearly as we walk to the table where Alpha Blair and my old friend Micki are waiting. Sam would never betray Micki by hooking up with her fiancé behind her back. Shit. What was I thinking? I didn’t know that was for sure. And, of course, the Alpha didn’t resist me either. If not, he welcomed my advances. I’m Foxy, and that will never change. I won’t dwell on the past anymore. I will continue my journey to my independence, but I need to be wise regarding what the Alpha can do for me. I need my wolves. It doesn’t matter how great Ace is; he can’t make me completely whole. I need more.

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.”

"A rat of all things. What was her familiar thinking?" She mulled over this new information. Greedy and insecure meant Trish would be easily manipulated. It was already well-known that Trish was jealous and afraid of losing Nicholas to another girl. Jealousy could be unattractive when it turned into possessiveness and that would chafe any man. Finn cocked his head to the side. "Do you know what they call female foxes, Callie?" "What?" "A vixen."