Novel & Cerita Kitsune Female

After being humiliated and disowned by her own pack and family the 18-year-old Noella Cindy James, goes Rouge. After tumbling in the depths of the unwanted city, she begins to challenge life. Day after day, anger, hate, malice, eating her up, she becomes bloodthirsty for revenge.

I feel comfortable around Canis. Not in a sexual way, but I feel like I've known him my whole life, and Canis looks at me with even more compassion than Reece does. Like I'm the only girl in the world. Like he just found a lost gem and I feel special. In seconds he reduces in size again and now Reece is standing in front of me, in all his naked glory and I dare not look down. I scream and spin, making sure my eyes aren't looking anywhere but up.

I fired back at him, making a frown cross his face. "Fucking racist!" One of them hissed from behind me. At least I now know they're not in possession of my mate. "We're kitsunes. Vixens directly under the command the fox deity. Iña..." "...ri Okami, blah..blah. ugh! Don't you guys ever shut up about it? No one cares. It doesn't make you anymore likeable than you already are." I cut them off from completing the overly dramatic, unnecessary introduction." "I'd also appreciate you morphing back into your original form. You have no right to steal my mate's identity." I warned, slowly popping out my claws.

“Okay. I must admit, Kira, you’re a very funny person.” “Well, not really,” she replied, folding her arms again, eyes glancing over the room. “It’s just me creating a way to survive in a world where everyone’s too stiff.” “You healed?” I asked finally, unable to hide my surprise at how strong and vibrant she looked. Last night she had been cold and pale, like the platform she lay on might become her grave. “Yes. I’m a Kitsune,” she said casually, strolling around the room. “It takes me a little time to heal, but when I do, I don’t feel pain anymore. I feel stronger than any normal werewolf ever could.”

Her face was captivating, she had a captivating but it didn’t move Zander, he just took one look at her and looked away. “Kitsune, why didn’t you inform me that we had a noble guest visiting?” The woman coughed, her face paled and her body shook. “Master, it was my fault. I was worried when your injury relapsed.” Kitsune might behave haughtily but it her master, she was very respectful.

Classic kitsune behavior. "I can tell what you're trying to do," I said flatly. "Manipulate me." Miyori smiled, showing teeth that seemed too sharp. "I am a fox spirit. It is what I do. But I mean no harm to the girl. I do care about her. I failed Seraphina, I do not intend to fail her." "You could make it up by finding out who killed the girl."

This is exciting. I whispered under my breath, "Kitsune." The little boy heard and gave me another hug. I'm guessing that's a yes. According to the legends, a Kitsune is a fox spirit that develops a tail every one hundred years. When it reaches its thousandth year and grows its final ninth tail, the Kitsune changes color from orange to either white or gold thus becoming a divine fox with godly powers. Judging by the looks of this boy, he still has one tail which makes him a young Kitsune.

It makes me wonder what abilities they have. David continued reading. "Kitsunes are the embodiment of fox spirits bound to a human body and particularly known for their trickery. The human and its spirit are one because they share a heart therefore, it is the heart that must be eaten. Their abilities include partial shapeshifting, superhuman strength, foxfire, and an affinity for blades." "Foxfire?" David asked, puzzled. "Pyrokinesis?" "That is what it says but the book is quite old so there might be some inaccuracies."

The van stopped at a small hotel. The driver turned around, and Kai saw her clearly for the first time. Young, pretty, with golden eyes like a fox. "You're not human," Derek said, reaching for his knife. "How rude." She smiled. When she did, Kai saw her shadow on the wall. It had nine tails. "I'm Yuki. I'm a kitsune. A fox spirit. And I'm your help in Tokyo." "Jess didn't say her friend was a fox," Jeremy said.

So naturally, she was curious as to who this person was. "Don't bother yourself with that," the kitsune waved her hand. "How old are you?" "Three hundred and fifty two years," she said sitting down as Ro sat next to her before she asked the kitsune, "You have three tails then?" "Yes. And no, you can't see my tails" Mizuki announced before Ro could ask. With a chuckle, Ro replied, "I know." The kitsune gleamed with acknowledgement. "Are you the only river kitsune?" Ro asked.