Naruto Finds A Fox Kit Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

A huge fucking silver-furred fox. I step back from Umiko with a frown on my face. I knew she wasn’t a wolf or Lycan, but to be honest, I never expected there to be a fox inside of her. Not only that, but the one I just saw wasn’t a Japanese spirit as one would expect because of her lineage. I’ve met Kitsunes, Kumihos, and even the Chinese Huli jing, so I know what I’m talking about when I say that this thing inside Umiko is entirely different. /“Did you feel that?”/ I ask Baron, and he nods.

These are the real reasons why Sang-Je chose the fox as the guardians of the forest and not wolves. So for now I will follow and be whatever I am asked until I can find a way to leave. My lungs feel like they are being squeezed, I can’t breathe. “You will not be doing anything without my permission.” My forever jailer Kwan growls and it echoes in my head. She releases my lungs and I gasp for breath. “An Jieun are you OK? What’s wrong?” James starts checking me for injuries. I step back. “I fine.” I keep walking to the packhouse. “At this rate, it may be better to die than to be a prisoner in my own body.” I snapped back at Kwan.

Mitsuhide asked when he could find his voice again. “Hoping for something, Mitsuhide. That is what I am doing.” Kit replied, and she saw the look in his eyes change. His eyes glowed with something she hadn’t seen in them before. Love. It was breathtaking to see. “I was thinking you are creating another Ma and Ja,” Mitsuhide said with a slight chuckle. “It didn’t matter if I named them that they would find something like it anyway.” Kit said with a shoulder shrug. He bent down to look deep into her eyes as he spoke.

🫶LEXI🫶 My legs carried me away from Gretonia’s caravan on pure instinct, but my mind was screaming. That girl — the thief from the market...had transformed into a fox creature right in front of me. Kitsune. I’d read about them in old forbidden books, but seeing it… hearing her screams… it shattered something inside me.

'I'm not going to have sex, I'm taking the kitten outside,' I inform them through our bond. 'We can take the kitten off for a couple of days, or send you away,' Zane suggests, we all have our flings and one night, being the rulers of the pack means we would never have a mate, it's why we need someone to connect with not for the sexual side, humans are enough for those, but we need to connect with someone for our mental and spiritual state, we need a witch, it's why Lucifer sends every pack rulers a witch to connect with.

Gripping his rifle two-handed now, Pink Bunny screeches: “BOY CUFFS HIMSELF TO GIRL.” “So kinky.” Big Jim’s hands skim his jacket. “Then what?” “BOY AND GIRL COME WITH US,” Angry Fox jabs his weapon in Trent’s direction. Trent pops the cuffs open, running his fingers along the fur. The material probably reminds him of his dearly departed jacket. We hope he’s thinking something comforting like that, because if he freaks out, either the severely irate Fox or the panicky Bunny will give him a hot-lead facelift.

Ro felt a jolt of electricity run through her as the finman sneered at the fox. He looked at Ro and wailed. "Begone, creature." He then dissolved into water, flowing with the rest of its body, and was never seen again. Ro held her chest as she panted. She fell to the ground and Venkat sniffed her, ambling around her as he checked for bruises and cuts. When he was satisfied that she was alright, he turned to the fox in front of them. The fox shifted into a very beautiful woman with long greyish blue hair. "Mizuki," Ro called in relief.

I knew it’s where he and that fucking bastard Rokurō would be. Their guards scrambled, trying to stop me. I narrowed my eyes before bringing my Kitsune mask to my face. Fear clouded their features at the sight of my mask. They knew what it meant. This wasn’t me, Hatake Yūri, heir of the clan, coming after their boss and second. No, this was Kitsune, a blood-thirsty fox spirit. “Stand down or perish.” I warned, unsheathing my blade ready.

To hunt. Kitsunes were supposed to be extinct. His grandfather had told him stories about the hunts, about how dangerous and cunning the fox spirits were. How they deceived and destroyed entire packs. This one wasn't getting away. Noah shifted mid stride, his body transforming seamlessly into his wolf form. His clothes tore away as he sprinted across the field and into the woods. The scent trail was fresh, sharp, and intoxicatingly strong. The kitsune was fast. Faster than any werewolf Noah had ever chased. It weaved through the trees with impossible grace, its nine tails streaming behind it like ribbons of white flame.