Legendary Fox Novels & Stories

I rush into the arena, and the sight in front of me makes me pause. In the middle of the pit is a massive three-tailed fox, its white fur gleaming under the dim lights. The crowd is on their feet, screaming and roaring with bloodlust. The fox is surrounded by five wolves and a panther, each one circling, waiting for an opening. But it’s not just any fox. “Shit,” I mutter, my heart racing. It’s Legion.

There was a profile of a stag in mid-air on one side of the medallion. ‘I have seen this on one of the guys back in Moonstone. It must belong to a member of our pack.’ ‘Then it must have fallen from Damien. He is from Moonstone.’ Miranda was looking at me as she spoke. ‘Was it that it fell off as he struggled with the abductors?’ ‘If he isn’t one of them, why did he come here?’ ‘He can’t be under a spell, can he?’ I responded ‘A spell strong enough to command a wolf is rare. I know a few witches who can wield but they are all dead.’

“She was the first. The original Luna born of prophecy. The one they feared. The one they tried to erase from history.” “And I’m… connected to her?” He didn't deny it. Instead, he whispered, “You were able to open the book, so yes.” You are her blood. Her blood? Yes,history have it that all legendary Luna comes from one lineage. The room spun slightly as his words sank in. “And that’s why I don’t have a wolf?” I asked. “Because I’m not just a normal wolf?” He nodded. “Because you’re something more.” My fingers trembled around the book.

“But I’m not alright. They have… pictures. They say they’re my parents. Shadow Fang.” “I know,” he said, his face grim. “My grandfather sent me. We intercepted the authentication requests Gideon sent out. The documents are forgeries, Lana. Expert, ancient-seeming, but forgeries. The Fox family has been creating and detecting supernatural falsifications for centuries.” The Fox family. The name hit me like a bell. “Fox… you said that was the name of the werewolf with lightning.”

He does not realize the danger of being a white wolf. " Yes, you are right." She took her feet off the table and straightened up her posture. " Mercedes is the descendant of the legendary white wolf. I can dare say she is the only one of her kind." Speaking of his mate, Felix's attention was fully caught and he was attentively listening. A playful Alexa is annoying, but a serious Alexa has something important to say. That is what Felix learned over the years of knowing her. And right now the important matter regarded his mate.

Dylan asked again. “Mr. York, I’ve told you, I don’t know who Fox is. I only know a fox is an animal, like in the zoo. If you ask me again if I’m Fox, I’ll think you’re calling me a vixen.” “‘Fox’ is just a nickname, meaning she’s very cunning and deceptive. I call her Chameleon Fox for her ability to shape-shift into many different identities. She changes so much that people mistake her for many different people, but in reality, she’s only one person.”

Strange artifacts sat in glass cases, emitting an aura of dormant power. "There are things in this library that haven’t seen the light in hundreds of years," Valarie said, her voice calm but laced with a kind of pride. "And here, Mauve Scarlet Paleframe, I will explain who you are—the rightful bearer of the Legendary Moon Wolf, one of the strongest wolves to ever exist." I took a step back, struggling to process her words. "You’re saying... my wolf is a Moon Wolf?" I asked, blinking. "I’ve never heard of that kind of wolf before."