Funtime Foxy Gacha นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“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.)

Bloodbaths excited me, but when I'm here, I have to control myself and Keal as well. "It's about to start. Keep a close eye on the forest," I told Lila. "Okay," she mumbled. Another loud whistle echoed through the air, and a half-shifted man stepped forward with a loudspeaker. "Today, the Moon Goddess has released a new creature that runs three times faster than any wolf. This one is called the Silver Fox," he announced. A cage was rolled to the center of the stage where the Silver Fox was locked inside. "At the count of ten, the fox will be released into the arena. The winner will be granted global dominant rights of the year by the Moon Goddess herself!" the half-wolf explained as loudly a

Michelle Xia had prepared a special birthday gift for Lizzy Xia, the mystery blind box she had recently become enamored with. Inside one of these blind boxes was a chubby blue figurine known as the “Forest King,” which Lizzy was particularly fond of. However, Lizzy seemed to have a streak of bad luck. She had never once received the toy she wanted, and every time she opened a blind box, her face would fall in disappointment. Yet, every time she saw another blind box, her eyes would light up with excitement, her feet would freeze, and she'd gaze longingly at it, forever filled with hope.

The user can create 3(2) shadows at most at the moment. This had happened long before the fight with Bladesmith's clone but out of habit, Kirou never bothered to use more than two clones in a fight. Seeing Kirou summoning out his three pets, Mistaken Fox decided to summon out his Stone Axe Minotaur as well, allowing it to join in on the fun. It was a curious thing to see the five-meter tall minotaur interacting with its three-meter tall counterpart and the two smaller pets.

Ace POV She looks fantastic as always- my girl foxy (Scar). She is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I love her. And I will make sure to know what her mate is up to. Perhaps he is marrying her friend, and maybe he is just playing a game to get her back. Either way, I will make sure to keep Foxy mine. She will never leave me, and I won’t fucking allow it. She is mine, and I will fight dirty if I have to.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Andro gave me a parcel. "Happy birthday, love.” I smiled at him. “Thanks." He frowned. “Just thanks?" I shrugged. "You added ‘baby’ to Lucy's...." Lucy's laughter interrupted him. "Are you jealous, daddy?" He eyed her as I laughed. "Fine, thank you, babe.” Andro smiled broadly at me. "Are you okay now, mommy's babe?" We burst into laughter. "Don't say that, Lucy." I finally opened the parcel and it was a necklace.

Sofia: *Did you see the poll someone posted in the school group chat? Ava opened the chat. The poll was simple, three names, one question: *Who should be the next cheer captain?* She scrolled to the results. Lily Carter was winning by fourteen points. Ava stared at the number for a long moment, at the gap between where she was and where she had assumed she would be, and felt something she almost never let herself feel, the cold, specific fear of someone who had built their entire identity around being the best and was standing at the first real evidence that being the best might not be enough.

the witch nods, "but this war is a show of wills. I want to show you all I can, make you all fall. Wolves, dragons, vampires, faes." "Faes are a peaceful kind. They never hold arms." "That's where you are wrong," the witch challenges, "The faes hold unknown magic. That alone should be alarming." "Why?" "I'm searching for a power that is far greater." "The ancient power of the wolves is not yours." "It's not yours either." She rises. The witch whispers and slowly makes her way to me. My body shifts from her dark energy. I'm on my knees before she grabs the sides of my temples. My eyes roll back before a gush of wind swirls in my vision. I gasp for air before I'm sucked in.

Razer: "So? I need to pay more? What if someone spends five million?" Franka: "Climb!! With his look, I'm not even interested in 500 million, let alone 5 million! You didn't see that fat pig's expression when he looked at me during the mission, and he shed tears. It's disgusting." It kills me, but I don’t even look at you Razer. It seems that I am still strong in terms of female charm. You have to work hard and remember to eat more papaya." "...Cow Fox!"