Frozen Fox Novels & Stories

“Really? Oh my gosh! How lucky you are! It's one of the ultra-rare. Please don't tell me you named it wolfy.” Maximo chuckled and said, “It's a male and I named it Vicious.” “Oooh, now that's what I like! How about you, Zachary and Luna?” Zachary smirked and said, “I got a Fennec Fox. A giant one.” “Jinjja?! One of the Ultra Rare again?! What's the name?” Soheila was shocked at all that it made her say a Korean word. (Oops. Hehe, Korean was one of my major languages back on Earth.)

"Well, more importantly, why did you bring me here? My fiancé must be worried about me." "My name is Foxter, a butter of the Grade's household. We need your guidance, after that, you can come back to your fiancé." The white fox smiled, or perhaps, grimaced. "Ah, my name is Cecilia and I don't think that I can help you." "Such a humble person. Seem like My Lord was right. Then, I want to ask your opinion about the Icicle." Cecilia starting to feel suspicious. Why did the mystical creature like him, asking about the frozen island?

And froze. Charging toward her was a massive fox, its body sleek and shadow-black, but with nine great tails fanned behind it, each burning faintly with a strange light, red, gold, white, violet, and colors she couldn’t even name. Its eyes glowed an unearthly crimson, fixed directly on her. It wasn’t just big, it was colossal. Taller than a horse, broader than a bear. Each step made the ground quake as though the world itself was bowing to it.

MALIK In front of the frozen window, I saw a small messenger fox scratching its claws against the window ledge. I recognized the fox and immediately opened the window. The cold wind immediately blew hard, carrying snowflakes. I quickly closed the window again. Because I was very annoyed by the cold wind. When I realized the fox was already inside. She spun around on the hallway floor, and mist enveloped her body. Slowly, the fog grew higher, forming a medium vortex. The swirl of mist turned into a pale-faced female figure. She wore a housemaid's outfit with a white lace bandana on her head. Her hair was neatly coiled.

They were snarling at me, licking their chomps in my face, when I heard a voice behind me. The women were just like the foxes colors, the cross Fox was a tanned woman with long orange red hair, the black fox was white with black hair, and the red Fox was white with red hair, what freaked me out es that none of them had eyes, they where all skin, and bones. They didn’t move an inch, the sky had changed back to dark, but the white fox in the middle didn’t, it actually glowed, “okay now I know I’m drunk on my birthday, because this all looks a freaky version of an alien abduction,” I start to massage my head because now I think that I imaged the voice that spoke from behind me. It scared me tha

He framed a little party with a couple of different companions and chose to go to the Sunset Mountains to chase a few low-positioned otherworldly monsters. The Sunset Mountains was the home of an interesting otherworldly monster called the Gold-horned Flamefox. Its fur could change as indicated by the seasons: the colder the temperature, the redder its fur would turn, making the interest for its fur exceptionally high on the lookout. What's more, the brilliant horn of the fox additionally transmitted an aroma which repulsed bugs. It was additionally supposed that once the horn was ground to clean, it could work on the perseverance and execution of the 'male organ'. This caused the Gold-horne

My paws pounded against the hard concrete as I didn’t think I just jumped. One of the wolves had something small in it’s mouth, something like a pelt, no… a black fox? It was limp as he tossed it to the side and gave me a snarl. I returned by clamping my mouth over his biting with a force that ripped is nose from is face. The taste of blood, bone, saliva, all fueling me to release and clamp down on his neck tearing a chunk out and allowing him to collapse. Where is Freya? I growled to Oliver who was in the process of tearing off the leg of one wolf who thought he could be pinned.

The snake woman had a lot of guts to suggest something like that. The snake woman smirked. "I present to you-" She clapped once again and her assistants dramatically lifted the cloth. "The Snow Fox!" Everyone gasped. Lying in the steel cage was a baby fox. Its fur was as white as snow with thin red streaks all around. The tip of its tail was also red and it stared at everyone with its bright eyes, the colour of molten copper. The reason why it was called the Snow Fox was because their species lived high on snowy mountain tops and despite the cold, the creatures still survived. In fact, they didn't fare well with heat.

He said, standing up from the chair. Frio nodded and covered the head of two men and not long after, the two dropped on the floor as if they were dead. “Your skill is truly remarkable. I still can’t believe that you just discovered that skills not so long ago.” “Eon’s wolf is amazing,” Frio said, putting back his leather gloves. He didn’t know that he could freeze another wolf just by concentrating his wolf’s energy in his palm until Eon told him that he could.

“What did he do?” “He told himself he was keeping her for practical reasons. A fox could be useful. Foxes are clever. Foxes can reach places wolves can’t.” Knox’s voice drops even lower. “But the truth was simpler and more terrifying. The wolf kept the fox because when she was near, the ice didn’t feel so cold anymore. The walls he’d built so carefully began to crack. And for the first time in years, he felt something other than frozen.” I’m drifting now, the warmth of his body and the low rumble of his voice pulling me toward sleep despite my best efforts to stay awake.