Kennedy Fox Author Novels & Stories

Kennedy smiled her fake smile, “this is my teacher, Malachi Ford, and his sister, Keyla. I apologize, but I need to study every chance I get. You understand running an important business yourself.” “A teacher?” Alain watched me from top to bottom. “What great style you have, monsieur Ford.” “I was telling him just that,” Kennedy added. “I wish you could have seen his jacket; it was so unique.” I had half a mind to tell him the truth, but she looked at me with a death glare, telling me to shut the fuck up with her eyes. Keyla seemed nervous, staring at Alain. “I am studying to be a designer.”

Copyright ©️ 2024 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions I finish my run and head back to the tree where my shorts are stashed and thank the Goddess I chose to bring underwear. Because as I step out and toward my truck for water, none other than Kennedy walks up surrounded by almost every pup in our pack. They are all talking to her, vying for attention and she is laughing and engaging each and every one of them. She’s gorgeous.

I had to see what she thought about superheroes and especially “The Fox.” “I got a random question for you. What do you think of the superheroes Lady Rose and General Storm? And what happened to their little fox?” I asked, hoping not to sound as nervous as I felt. “Uh? What do you mean?” Cindy asked, sounding confused. She probably thought I was crazy for asking some random question like that. BOOM The ground shook, and smoke filled the air. People were screaming. It was chaos. “What the hell was that?” Cindy asked. I grabbed her as the familiar smell filled my nose. It could only be one thing and it was not good. “Mutants,” I told her.

It only came back when Roe threatened to turn into her true form or rip his head, whenever they had an argument. The Fox King did not waste a moment in naming his special grandchild. They called him Akata, meaning fox. Though that was not exactly what he was. It was half of his self. The rest quarters being wolf and mer-male. The Fox king even went over board announcing him as his True Heir. This announcement did meet with a lot of silent resentment if not loud. Some said it was belittling the princes present. And some said it showed the king's favorite.

Kathleen’s first sentence stirred the crowd. Kathleen walked to the podium and spoke. Her lips parted slightly as she announced calmly, “Ladies and gentlemen, members of the media. Nice to meet you. I’m the new chairman of the Fox Group, Kathleen Fox.”

Not quite ready to face whatever her middle sister wanted to discuss, she said, "I'll be right back. Need to run upstairs for a minute." It was a foolish and unnecessary delay, but she retreated to her room, pulling out her laptop and compulsively checking email. Maybe there'd be something from Flynn. But it wasn't email from Flynn that snagged her attention. It was an email from the book editor. Hey Kennedy, I was just following up on our conversation from a few weeks ago. Tried to call you at the pub and was referred to one Flynn Bohannon. He told me about your mother. I'm so very sorry for your loss. I know you're dealing with a lot, but I just wanted to keep the lines of communication op

"Sienna! His Highness is a four-tailed white fox. How can you choose him?" "Why can't I?" I shook her hand off and looked down at her. "I am the firstborn daughter of the Moonridge Court and a descendant of the purest nine-tailed fox bloodline. If I don't choose the four-tailed white fox, should I choose that black fox who hasn't even grown his fur in properly?" Sylvia had no answer. She could only bite her lip hard, a flash of poison passing through her eyes. The black fox lying in the corner suddenly raised his head and stared straight at me.

My body was weak and tired from cracking my brain so hard. “You should open up to Laken about this, and also Phoebe. I’m sure they’ll understand. Anyway, I need to go to bed now,” “One more thing!” I said sharply. “How did you know to come to Professor Fox’s office?” Kennedy paused, her forehead creasing slightly before answering the question. “I wasn’t deeply asleep so I heard sounds. I opened my eyes and saw you sneaking around so I decided to follow,” “Oh!” “Ever since I discovered you are a pornstar, I knew there were other layers of you that I don’t know of. Who knows, you probably have more secrets ,”

I’d been home for three hours. They couldn’t just be finishing now, could they? I typed nervously: “Does your fox fae ever wake up in the middle of the night to… workout?” Two quick voice notes pinged back. “The owner said fox faes have strong desires. If they can’t satisfy those desires, they get restless at night and workout to relieve themselves. “Maybe you should try it with yours… hmm.” …She’d been kissed again. The sound alone was driving me crazy. Add that to Fennrick’s taut, sculpted back under the balcony light?

Claire looked at Leon with teary eyes. "I can hardly believe that this is reality," said Claire. "Me too, Claire. But this is the reality. We will win. This time we really won,” said Leon. Fox cried in tears. Even without mommy Marry to be with her now, at least Fox can still live freely, without Boston Hopkins. She could barely speak because of the tears flowing down her cheeks. Her life, which had been trapped in the power of Boston Hopkins, will soon be truly free. Her life is her own life, and she is free to do whatever she wants. Fox has always aspired to become a programmer of educational applications for children. She wants the kids out there to feel joy while studying. After this, Fo