Names Mean Fox Novels & Stories

"My car is blocking the main trail. I’ll tell them I saw you heading north toward the border. It’ll buy you an extra hour." Before he left, he stopped and looked at Lucian. "What are you going to name him? Or her?" Lucian looked at me, his hand settling back on my waist, the protectiveness now shared with a brother he had hated for a lifetime. "Felix," Lucian said firmly. "It means 'Lucky.' Because he’s the first one of us who gets to be free." Julian nodded once, a sharp, final gesture. "Felix. I like it. Now move. The lions are hungry tonight."

Aslan was surprised to see Philip bringing a petite and beautiful woman back all of a sudden. “Hey, Philip, where did you pick up such a beautiful woman? I'm so envious.” “You sure have luck with women, Philip. You picked up such a beautiful woman just by going out. It’d be great if I have such luck too.” Aslan and Lyle started teasing Philip, annoying him so much that he almost knocked them out. “Cut the crap. Her name is Foxy, and she's our new teammate. Come with me, everyone. We need to find a safe place to discuss our next plans.”

the green-eyed kid prompted “she’s going to be on the assassination Mission with me.” “You better believe it” Fox replied and stuck her tongue out at the kid, who did the same back “don’t fall for his sweet looks, No Name. Stripes is a ferocious monster.” I only giggled as Fox leant around me to tickle Stripes, who squealed out in delight and tried to squirm away. “See? Ferocious!” Fox giggled as she wrapped her arm around me and pulled me closer to her.

’ The fire-lady composed herself and narrated saying… " Well, I m a Phoenix, and he is a wolf. we both live in the nearby bushy area of this peak. we don't have names to address. But you can give us a suitable name ." spoke the woman with glistening eyes. " Yes, .. I can give you names, since I had given you this human form." Thinking deeply, Trinity said .. " Since you are a Phoenix, I would name you .. OSIRIS ... and you are a wolf man ... you would be a werewolf .. so, I .. would .. name you ..... OZOUF . " " What say ... how do you think about it Oz ..!" she asked Oz pinching his neckline and earning a little frown from his side.

Max bounced him up and down; the kid had grown in the last three months. Gabe touched the operator’s facial fuzz he’d grown in the field. “Wolfman!” Max laughed. At least it was better than “Fwogman,” a name bestowed on him whenever he’d made Gabe a paper frog. Gabe had blurted out the damn nickname in front of his team, who found it amusing that he’d been pretty much called a SEAL. He wasn’t living that down anytime soon.

"Aztec is which one of your beasts?" "He is my very grumpy and overbearing Lycan. My wolf is called Akela. He is more levelheaded, but he does have his moments." Gio said, making a smile tug on my lips. "Does your fox have a name?" I nodded, feeling my smile grow wider. "Yes! Her name is Lumi." "Lumi. It means snow in Finnish." "I guess it suits her. She is white like snow, and her species is from the arctics."

Vahalano replies. I walk him out of the packhouse. I decided that Kendrick, Eddie, and I would take the foxes. They each claimed one as did I. I let Carlton claim the last one. He and Claire are the only two other people that know exactly what is going on. I told them because I know that I can trust them plus Tallyn said that they are to be trusted. I guess another one of her abilities is that she can tell who can and can’t be trusted. I figured that Carlton would be the last person that anyone would suspect if they figured out that the foxes could communicate with us. Besides the little almost solid red fox took to him right away. I think the fact that he has red hair helped. Vahal

I raised my brows, confused by the way he was behaving. Damon. Damon. Damon. His name was all I could think about. Stupid, foolish me. “You wanna know my middle name?” He offered, waggling his brows. My lips twitched as I watched him do that. Fabiano would rather die than doing that. “What do you want now?” I questioned. “Another smile.” I did. I smiled. This time it was less forced. He nodded, keeping his eyes on my mouth. “It’s Xanthos.” He looked up into my eyes, “In Greek origin, it means golden-haired.”

Since I choose the odd one among the triplets, I should give her a name that suits her. After an hour of brooding, I finally think of one and I’m so excited to say it. I smile and poke the nose of the little fox baby with three color combinations of fur. And I couldn’t help but giggled when she looked at me with brows furrowed together. Aww, she’s so adorable. “From now on, your name would be Alexia. It means the defender of the man.” I took her name from my previous name, Alexandria.

“I am yet to point out the exact thing that is special about you, but maybe it’s because all of you are special” “That is the sweetest thing I’ve heard in my entire life”. Angela sobbed and hugged her. Grandma Elizabeth chuckled and whispered “You know, I am happy. My silly fox will be in good hands”. Angela pulled out of the hug and looked up at her searchingly. “Fox?” “That's kinda a pet name I gave to him”. “Oh…” Angela thought a wolf would fit him more, ruthless, evil and cold then Grandma Elizabeth's words replayed in her head.