Kitsune Female Novels & Stories

Appreciating of our debates or sheer comfort in having a best friend to this? Ren is undoubtably a Kitsune. A multi-tailed Fox or Demon Royal who has the power of lightning and dream walking. But to what end? Does he want me dead? Hiro dead and me exiled? If it was him pushing the physicality rather than just using that to experience me……

He wants to have many children, hoping to pass on his traits to them and start a new dawn of vampires- day walkers. Ritoru: A kitsune of Inari, one of his favorites. He loves to cuddle with his masters and tries to please them daily, loving them a great deal. He was caught out in Inari's garden one night and was stolen, being forced into his weakest form, a fox, when they caged him. He was going to be sold but was rescued by Laurence and Silas. He's playful but he can be serious when it comes to things. He's loving and very loyal, chasing off demons to protect his masters. His playful nature usually ends in him being slightly mischevious when it comes to Laurence, pinning him to floors when

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.”

The woman smiled. “I’m curious to know what you can offer in return.” Zander didn’t best around the bush. The woman opened her right hand, in it contained a small obsidian orb, it was dark and attractive, it even let out glow but the energy emanating from it was very profound. Kitsune inadvertently let’s out a loud gasps as she sees this. “Master..” She mumbled but one glance from her Master made her swallow any protests. Zander noticed the small exchange between the pair, Kitsune’s reaction caused him to be curious about what the orb is. “And what is this?”

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."

he pet me with reassuring words. The door flung open almost immediately, revealing Xander, and the Kitsune girl. I've read about Kitsune werewolves in story books. Their breeds are different, so I heard. And they help in seeking out the truth even though they are wolves, but they are different. Immediately Valerie's eyes landed on mine whose head was on his chest, she gave me a bad look. "Alpha Lark, you sent for me," she crossed her hand on her chest, waiting for a reply.

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.