Mythical Fox Creature Novels & Stories

Was that what magic looked like? ‘Mhm. The red threads denote the magic that can be used by Phoenix wolves. It’s for protection and is actually found all around the pack. The silver is from Fae. It seems that this Fae magic is used to create a protection from the elements for this entire area. It’ll also cool the area down or warm it up depending on what’s necessary. Not certain who did this, but they’re powerful to create a design this intricate.’ Phoenix wolves, to some capacity, could utilize magic. That was an interesting tidbit to jot down on the running tab of things that I wanted to learn about when it came to Phoenix wolves.

Just then, a sharp cry erupted from my arms, and the little white fox poked its head out, curiously surveying the surroundings. "White fox?" The onlookers appeared shocked at the sight, but a trace of ecstasy soon crossed their faces. Even Kaisa, who was knowledgeable, seemed a bit incredulous. "I didn't expect you to find the legendary creature in the Misty Forest. How many more secrets do you have that I don't know about?" Kaisa said, regaining some color in her face after the rest she had just taken. "You truly are my goddess of luck. When I'm done with all of you, I'll ask the king for one more favor," Naafiri said with a smile as if he had already won in his mind.

"Mommy, did you see that? I'm sure Zoey likes me too. She just smiled at me!" Larissa was about to respond when she suddenly turned around in alarm. Ambrose swiftly lifted the tent's curtain. Outside the tent stood a snow-white fox, its fur glistening in the moonlight. "It's the Celestial Fox!" Larissa whispered. The Celestial Fox was momentarily stunned upon seeing Ambrose, as if it couldn't determine Ambrose's gender. Despite appearing as a beautiful lady, its keen sense detected something amiss from Ambrose's scent. After hesitating for a moment, the Celestial Fox cautiously approached.

" Duck, fool!" A truck in the form of his best friend hit Gio from behind, sprawling the big man to the ground. The reason became obvious as soon as the figures strolled past their hiding place-dragon folk. A familiar resentment grew hot in his chest, and the ever-present anger at the unfairness of life rose unbidden. Why must the wolves live underground, when the dragons are free to soar close to the Moon Goddess herself? There was enough land for everyone... "You should probably have waited until it was proper dark before coming up for an adventure," A female voice whispered beside him then, and Gio nearly lost control of his wolf, spinning around with a feral growl.

Next, he told of the felines Minatious and Micya who took the form of tigers, though their children could take any large cat breed. Cullen frowned as he thought of the old legend. He couldn't recall who the rats or the bulls were. He would have to call Colin, who knew the myth better. Finally, he talked of the Phoenix. There had only ever been one pair who lived and died, only to be reborn. Mattieus and Annos were said to be the first. By the time he talked of the Moon Goddess and how the wolves devoted their allegiance to her in the original war with the humans, Jackson had opened his eyes.

I remembered my mates' disappointed faces. There were tales, theories, and conspiracies online about Werefoxes, and they were all fascinating. Werefoxes were like Werewolves that could transform between a human form into a wolf form, and in her case, a fox form. Werefoxes were believed to possess agility, cunning, and heightened senses.

To which Pawn Clara shook her head in the negative. "Kitsune are the Nine-tailed foxes," Bishop Eloise explained. "The nine tails signify nine points of power. One tail is a person's spiritual energy whereas the other tail is their physical strength. When the tenth tail is added, they become a spirit fox. Then it's called Spirit Fox." "Spirit Fox! That's awesome!" Pawn Clara exclaimed. Bishop Eloise told her to take him to the other side of the castle where he could smell Rook Theia. It was easy to spot a vampire among so many foxes.

I say calmly as I take a step closer staring up at him. “I am what my people call a Jiǔwěi Hú… a cultivated fox spirit.”I murmur as I let the words sit for a second, watching him, making sure he feels it before I even continue. “There are many stories about fox spirits in Chinese legend, we are labeled as tricksters, Seductresses, monsters. We’re seen as creatures that play in the dark and vanish with the morning.” I add, my voice calm, almost dismissive. “Well! I am not one of those.”I say softly smiling tightly as I feel pride overwhelm me as I give him a faint tilt of my head. My gaze sharpening slightly as I let my power slip through the facade I build around me.

“Your dad really left you in the dark, didn’t he?” I didn’t reply, and that silence was answer enough. Vivian’s voice took on a reverent tone, like she was speaking of ancient myths made real. “Phoenix wolves are among the rarest and most powerful beings in our world. Not just werewolves—they’re something beyond. Something sacred. They don’t just shift; they burn and rise. They carry the fire of rebirth, with powers that rival the moon goddess herself. They’re like divinity walking in flesh.”

Then she understood that the nine-tailed fox was a mother and it was just protecting its pup. The nine-tailed fox didn't see that one of the minotaurs came behind it and tried to grab the tiny pup. Instinctively, she went behind the nine-tailed fox and grabbed its pup first before the minotaur could take it. The minotaur attacked her but she deflected it and kill it with her wind magic. Its blood spurt everywhere. "Yuck!" Tubby commented with disgust on his face. "Please human, save my child." Suddenly a loud voice echoed in the forest. The nine-tailed fox looked at her with begging eyes. It knew that she had the powers to defeat the minotaurs. She was astounded.