Frozen Fox Novels & Stories

“I don’t want to wait either, but I am really hungry, can you forgive me, Baby?” He asked while giving me a pout. He looked so adorable and I couldn’t bring it to myself to not forgive him. Nakoa was purring in our mind and showing me images of what could happen after we ate. I heard Jax laugh when my stomach let out a loud growl indicating that I was really hungry as well. Jax moved away and smacked my behind before he left the bathroom to get dressed. I walked out as he slid the pajama bottoms off leaving him naked. I let out an involuntary made a guttural sound in the back of my throat from Nakoa. He called it clicketing and told me that this noise was usually made when it was mating seas

A flash of silver out of the corner of his eye drew his eyes up to see a slight shimmer in the air before they all disappeared into it, a sword sticking out of his Luna after she jumped in front of an advancing warrior from the crowd. The wolf that impaled the Luna looked just like him! What wolf possesses that skill? The ability to glamor takes a very rare wolf with a specific set of skills. I know only one wolf that has resources like those, Jo, Sir Alpha of the Rogues. That's strike 1... Rex’s uman was frozen in terror, but his wolf acted instinctively, phasing and lunging himself at the upper tier, a black aura radiating from him. "Alpha, stop!" Makai warned. He followed his Alpha's lead

An average human without powers couldn’t possibly defeat a fox demon with powers. Right then, it suddenly started snowing through the ceiling. Xyla was stunned by what she saw. Snowflakes fell onto the ground one by one. In the end, they all turned into white fox fur… The scent of sandalwood in the air grew even stronger.

The sound of rustling pages faded, replaced by a sudden, violent rushing sound in my ears. White. Everywhere was blinding, freezing white. I wasn't sitting in a warm classroom. I was breathing in air so cold it burned my lungs . The smell of pine and wet earth overwhelmed my nostrils. I was moving, heavy and exhausted, my boots sinking deep into packed snow. There was a weight on my back. A heavy, solid weight. “Put me down, Foster,” a voice hissed in my ear. It was Ward’s voice, but it wasn't the calm, detached tone he used during lectures. It was raw. “I can walk. Put me the hell down.”

His drink contains some herbs that soothe and ease a wolf’s nerves and helps them relax, blended with some herbs that heighten their sensual side. The fox is not just any fox, which is partially why they are so hyperactive and flirtatious. They are a Kitsuné, which is extremely rare and never male. It is especially odd that this Kitsuné has a penis maybe that is why they have the hips, ass and chest of a female.

Frick the fox was a fierce fellow, but Landon of Brendrake was hot on his bushy tail, and as the fox dove beneath a fallen log, Landon’s horse leapt over top of it, forcing the creature to stop in his tracks and turn back. The sound of hooves in the distance had him halting once more, and as Landon jumped from his steed, the fox attempted to take cover beneath the fallen timber.

Vahalano says. I nod and he walks back out and comes in carrying a large kennel. I can hear several yips coming from it. He places it down and sets up a large round corral-shaped gate. He places four tiny foxes in it. All of them are reddish-brown in colour. I hear Aliya gasp when he brings out the fifth little fox. I am blown away. This fifth tiny fox is a shimmer pinkish white colour. It is the exact colour of Haven. Aliya grabs the tiny fox from Vahalano and stares at me. There is no way I can say no to her as Noir sniffs the tiny fox. Aliya places her on the ground and Noir and the fox sniff each other after the tiny fox curls up as Noir curls himself around her and they go to

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

Accepting defeat, Zelda disappeared, going to meet his master. The Fox tails were seen buried deep beneath the group behind him as he regard everyone in front of him. "You can stop shivering now Ice Fang." the rumbling deep voice of the Fox told Ice Fang who didn't even notice his legs shaking. "He's gone." "Who told you I was shivering? Have you forgotten that I am covered in Ice? Of course I would shiver," Ice Fang said back. "It's been long," Ice Frost said, smiling, his canines teeth showing.

Clara said and approached her. The rabbit opened its eyes wide and looked at Clara. Even though Clara didn't show her ears, the rabbit recognized Clara as a fox. Clara has bright red curly hair. Her slanting eyes are significant and seductive, and even her heart-shaped lips are incredibly dreamy. Clara is such a beautiful and charming fox. Feeling safe, the rabbit turned into a beautiful girl again. "My name is Dove. I'm sorry that I slept here without your permission." Dove talked in fear.