Frozen Fox Novels & Stories

she gleams. She leads me to the gardens of black glass trees and silver roses. I walk until my legs stop shaking. All of a sudden, tiny fox cub–flame-red, starlight eyes, darts out and yips at my heels. I crouch. It licks my fingers, then trots after me like it’s always been mine. "Cute little thing aren't you?". It yips back in response. "That's a moon fox. They rarely come. Extremely picky creatures. Guess this little one chose you".Lyriel says, looking at it in adoration.

Behind the juvenile’s back was four robust men lifting up a huge iron cage as they sluggishly entered into the main room. Within that iron cage was a white snow fox with half the height of a human quietly leaning onto the metal cage. It had a pair of dark green pupil of the eyes were slightly bent upwards and that lustre of that snow white fur which generally captivated person. “Abiri……” That juvenile that had came trippingly had drawn uproar from everyone within the main room.

The man dissolved into water and reformed near Ro, standing in his naked glory. Ro shrieked and jumped back in fear. A big opaque bubble began to erupt from the water and Venkat jumped in front of Ro protectively. The bubble burst and a beautiful white fox with three fluffy tails emerged. It snarled at the finman, its three tails rising in the air and gliding before dropping down into the water. Ro felt a jolt of electricity run through her as the finman sneered at the fox.

He changed his dirty clothes and looked clean which makes him recognizably young but his husky voice doesn’t match his face. “I want you to release the white fox,” Niffa said. “White fox? Where? I never command anyone to hunt, Merfoy said it’s forbidden,” Therens said. “It wasn’t you, it was Goryo’s friends who hunt them.” Niffa and Therens approach the gate and saw the fox man trying to break the huge cage. “Hey, let me help,” Niffa flamed up the steel and melted it, but all of a sudden the white fox jump in front of her and leave a deep scratch on her shoulder area.

The sound rang against the surrounding trees, bouncing, harsh. The fox flinched. So did she. Silence rushed in afterward, heavy and close. The leg was free. But ruined. Torn flesh gaped. Shattered bone jutted white. Already, blood seeping into the snow turned it a dark, ugly red. “There,” Luna whispered. “There. Free. Free, you hear me?” The word echoed oddly in her own head. Free. The fox’s chest still heaved. Its eyes squeezed shut briefly, then opened again.

Steve could not understand how she knew the place where he was. He could even understand how she left the Hawkins compound alone without anyone noticing. Realizing that a pack of foxes had left the base heading to the forest to hunt for the human, he quickly changed his appearance and flew to the forest. He saw Gabby sorrounded by the foxes which were about to attack her. When he was about to dash ahead and protect her, he saw her falling on the ground as an ice boundary formed around her. The foxes could not pass through the ice boundary.

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.

As soon as I opened my eyes in the morning, my eyes immediately fell on white boxes tied with a blue silk ribbon. Pulling them out to the middle of the room, she chose the largest one, pulled the ribbon with trepidation, removed the lid, and there! ... I stood motionless and looked inside, then carefully pulled out and unfolded - a fur coat! Frozen, she held her outstretched arms, examining her from all sides. I recognized the fur right away - a polar fox.

Inside the walk-in freezer, ice covered every surface. Waves of thick white fog spilled out, swallowing the air in a ghostly chill. All three of my brothers stopped in their tracks. In the corner, a human-shaped figure was curled against the wall. Her arms were wrapped tightly around her knees, her head lowered, as if shrinking into herself could preserve the last faint trace of warmth in her body. A thin layer of frost covered her skin, which had turned a haunting blue-purple. Her fingers stretched toward the door.

These foxes didn’t do anything without a reason. “Your m-mate?” The shivering fox muttered to himself in the back. “Foxes don’t have mates.” The fattest fox on the left laughed the loudest. “A match made in heaven. The most feared Alpha in the unknown world and the Silver Fox.” Silver Fox echoed through my head. A collection of gasps ricocheted from my pack members as they took a step back in shock. My own deep growl emanating through the forest. “Do not accuse her of anything.” Aiden shouted at them.