Foxy X Mangle Novels & Stories

Gripping his rifle two-handed now, Pink Bunny screeches: “BOY CUFFS HIMSELF TO GIRL.” “So kinky.” Big Jim’s hands skim his jacket. “Then what?” “BOY AND GIRL COME WITH US,” Angry Fox jabs his weapon in Trent’s direction. Trent pops the cuffs open, running his fingers along the fur. The material probably reminds him of his dearly departed jacket. We hope he’s thinking something comforting like that, because if he freaks out, either the severely irate Fox or the panicky Bunny will give him a hot-lead facelift.

It felt like everyone around me was holding their breath. “Oooh, Foxy’s angry!” the pierced man taunted as she neared “did we make you upset?” “Don’t touch her!” the girl wailed “she’s had sex with the freak! She might be contaminated!” The group brushed themselves off, which only made Fox more agitated. She walked around the table beside them, then stood next to the man with the piercings. “How’d it feel?” he snickered down to her while sitting on the tabletop.

Fuck! I climb off the bike and grab Foxy by the arm, and pull her away. Listening to Angel tell her she could have me made me go stiff. Then Teagan came out with her gun in her hand. Telling me to get her away because she threatened her family. I drag a screaming Foxy away, hearing the door slam shut. I turn my fury on Foxy. “What the fuck do you think you are doing?” I scream at her and she blinks up at me, biting her bottom lip.

He had to stop his friend Using his vamp speed, he rushed to Samson, blocking his path and lifting a hand to stop him. Samson paused so as not to Hurt his friend, but he still looked determined to fulfill his mission. "Get out of my way, Mark." he said. His eyes had turned red, and his nostrils flared. There were veins around him eyes and a visible vein throb on his forehead. His fangs were protruding from his mouth. Pointy, sharp fangs like those of an animal. Like a Sabertooth tiger. Giving him a deadly, monstrous look. "Get out of my way Mark!" Samson repeated. The tightness in the face stretched into a snarl but Mark would let him pass.

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With this thought in mind, Mason was in a good mood. “I’m surprised to hear that,” Foxy muttered excitedly behind Philip. It would be great if the snakes were monster beasts. Foxy could control them easily. Foxy relied on the flute in her hand, not bloodline suppression. As a member of the royal family, Aslan could suppress many monster beasts through his bloodline, but Foxy was born with the talent to heal, and she could use the special effects of the flute to control monster beasts. “What's wrong? Do you have other ideas?” Philip looked at Foxy curiously, wondering why she said that.

When I finally heard him, my blood ran cold. “Come here foxy fox. Come here, foxy fox. I wanna play some more.” Did my green eyes really give me away as the Fox, or was it a coincidence, because he seemed to like to give nicknames to the people he harassed? I sat in that tree for what seemed like forever. Besides my heartbeat, I heard nothing and saw nothing of Ezra.