Frozen Fox Novels & Stories

she smells good like vanilla with a hint of honeysuckle, i lick my lips, i thought seeing her was enough, but it wasnt. i hadnt stopped thinking about her all day, one minute i was thinking about building her a blanket forte and tending to her every whim while she watched cartoons and drew me pictures id put on the walls of my cab, the next i was imagining her standing in lingerie begging me to fuck her to take her to heights i was sure shed never experienced. shes has no wolf smell but she doesnt smell human either, i want to know where she come from what is she? "would you like some coffee she asks, you look troubled and tired, im sorry for worrying you" she looked down and frowned.

The black fox lying in the corner suddenly raised his head and stared straight at me. His gaze was sinister, violent, and full of nauseating greed. I sneered and looked away. "Good! Good! Good!" The Fox King finally came back to himself and said "good" three times. "Sienna, you have excellent judgment. Julian, come greet your future wife." Julian Frost, who had been standing beside the Fox King like an ice sculpture, finally moved. He walked slowly to me and looked down at me. His eyes were cold, without a trace of warmth, as though he were looking at a lifeless object.

What a disturbance. When I walked outside and was about to see the unknown creature, it immediately hid. She is a nine-tailed fox, so despite hiding, I can still see her. A stunning nine-tailed fox who's holding a knife. "W-what's wrong? Show yourself, I'm also a fox," I said, hoping I would get her trust. Luckily, I did. She dropped her weapon and showed me her face. She's stunning, but it doesn't feel unnatural. Her beauty feels genuine like it didn't come from a curse. Is she exempted from the curse?

I did not give them time to regroup. I opened my core and released the cold. Not the absolute zero I had used in the garden, but controlled and really precise. The frost spread across the ground, covering the path, the trees, the rocks. It reached the foxes and climbed their legs, their bodies, their tails. They tried to flee, but the cold was faster. One by one, they froze, their bodies locked in mid-stride, their amber eyes still burning with terror. The largest fox, the silver-streaked one, struggled against its prison. I walked toward it, my footsteps silent on the ice.

“Okay so what is the problem with that beautiful man?” I ask Harlan and Cyrus, slightly pissed off, “Luna, you know how there are Kitsunes and there are dark Kitsunes, the Nogitsunes, right? Well Theo is a Nogitsune. He is a dark fox, a trickster fox. If he showed interest in you, the child of the prophecy, then he probably has something planned,” Cyrus tells me.

Two foxies immediately jumped on them, each placing themselves on Jai and Darrion’s thighs and making themselves comfortable. “What are these creatures?” Jai asked, patting the foxy that was lying on his thigh. It looked like a mix of a fox and an axolotl. It has the body of a chubby baby fox, and three pairs of protruding furs that are different in color on each side of their faces. The body fur is pure white while the three pairs of furs are green in color. “They’re very cute.” The dragon smiled and took the other foxy into her arms. “These are Grenyas. They’re the predictors of weathers. If there’s a storm coming, I will not open the portal for them to play outside…”

When he stepped off the ice barrier, the snowy fox leapt from his hands back to its icy home. "Thank you," the man said to his new animal friend. The fox bowed its nose as the three tails fluttered overhead like a furry fan. Then, without warning, the fox vanished as if it were never there. After getting over his astonishment, Zan chuckled. "It seems I am in the right place! I wonder what other fantastical things I shall encounter."

What color would her fur be? Lia positioned herself on the carpet about six feet from him, arms at her sides, a naked goddess with her lustrous mane of hair and her hazel eyes flecked with gold. She looked at him for a long moment then closed her eyes, let out her breath, and began to turn in a circle. Yes, it was exactly as it had been with Mike, the air around spinning. As she moved faster, the air became a blur, a thick cloud surrounding her until suddenly it stopped, fell away, and Riley gasped. A gorgeous white wolf stood in her place, with a sculptured head and a majestic body.

He looked away and just focused on walking. We were busy walking until we heard animal cries, and that is when we saw a group of animals running down the mountain. I was about to turn around but I felt a shake on the ground. This isn't good. I grabbed Zale and started running towards the foot of the mountain, I stopped, looked at him, and asked, "Can you fly?" He nodded and I did the same and jumped on the tree leaving him on the ground. "Do you want to die or what? Jump and summon your wings!" I ordered him, he doesn't know what was going on. Since he lives far away from the mountains, of course, he wouldn't know what to do when there is a landslide bound to happen.

"Lone, you pig, you dare to show up after all I did to you the first time you challenged me? I banished you and promised you death if you ever dared to return to my pack house. You had the guts to send your stupid rogue messengers over to me, what disrespect, and after all I said and did to them, you still dared to show your miserable face here. I have to admit I sincerely admire your courage, but it is useless now. Now I shall fulfill my promise. Say hello to the moongoddess for me." "Dieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee," he screamed as he bolted towards me in pure rage and fire in his eyes. I let out a loud laugh with a creepy smirk gracing my face at his complete display of foolishness. He dashe