Novel & Cerita Nightmare Foxy

“I’m not going to hurt you.” Peering into his eyes told her a few things. His pupils were unusually large and he seemed a little confused. Jacob had obviously drugged him pretty strongly but she had no idea what he’d used. The powerful guy sprawled on the floor probably couldn’t move. He’d have fought otherwise when Jacob had assaulted him. He lay meekly next to her but his eyes were lively and another growl tore from his slightly parted lips. She tried not to shiver from the sight of his sharp fangs.

“You’re not making a deal with Lucas. You’re making one with me. And if you don’t, well, I hope you like cats.” “What do you want?” “First, you need to make a charitable donation to FONTA, anonymously, of course. We don’t want people thinking you went and did something nice.” The Friends of the Night Association, or FONTA for short, is an organization that promotes human-vampire relationships, both personal and professional. “And the size of the donation needs to be at least half of the amount you sold me for.” My father does his best not to recoil from the thought of doing anything to help FONTA. “What else?”

Although Tiger, Felix, and Vicious were not on the rank level where they can speak, Little Black and Sylvie could understand them as they used their own language. Felix, the Fennec Fox of Zachary grew as well. It was on par with the silver wolf, Vicious. Its fur was orange and it has a pair of red eyes, however, it was not as deep as Theodore's ruby eyes. Meanwhile, Luna's Poisonous Venom Butterflies grew a lot. Its specialty was changing sizes and colors. Luna's spirit beast was Soheila's favorite because of its color and since it is a butterfly. "Luna, summon some of your butterflies around so that we would be aware if there's a spirit beast that will attack us." Soheila said as she walked

"I saw all of your past. I am so sorry you lost your fox shifter parents, but the family you gained is special. The bullying you went through will only make you stronger and a better mate to the Beta. Your life hasn't been perfect, but you were able to save your mate before you knew you were mates. One day I believe you will make a great Fox King" I told him in sincerity. He smiled at me and held Jax to him tighter. I was staring at them both when I saw the past when they first met. --------------- Vision -------------- A young boy was sleeping near a small body of water when he suddenly woke up covered in sweat. He sat up just as an older male that looked like Jax came walking up calling hi

The only Angel worth fighting with him was Archangel of Punishment. He summoned his Fox spirit beast to destory everything in the Angel kingdom. His Fox which has grown larger in size and height. More Angels ran towards Nilela but the Fox blocked and fought them, using his front sharp strong paws to hit the ground, giving it a huge crack, dividing the palace into two, the Fox ran out of the palace on his two hinds legs, standing upright, fighting the Angels, injuring them. For some unknown reason, the Fox didn't fully unleash his powers, neither did he use his tails.

He changed his dirty clothes and looked clean which makes him recognizably young but his husky voice doesn’t match his face. “I want you to release the white fox,” Niffa said. “White fox? Where? I never command anyone to hunt, Merfoy said it’s forbidden,” Therens said. “It wasn’t you, it was Goryo’s friends who hunt them.” Niffa and Therens approach the gate and saw the fox man trying to break the huge cage. “Hey, let me help,” Niffa flamed up the steel and melted it, but all of a sudden the white fox jump in front of her and leave a deep scratch on her shoulder area.

The Fox’s voice echoed in my head, a psychic hiss. I knew the legends. In the old sectors, they called them Kitsune or Fox-Demons—creatures that stole lives to extend their own. This wasn't tech; this was ancient, dark 'Noir' magic. She’d already stolen two lives to get those tails. She needed my youth to reset her clock, but the life growing inside me made the 'transfer' impossible. The Fox lunged. She was twice my size, moving with a speed that blurred the air. I dove across the shattered glass, my reflexes sharp and jagged.

I’d been home for three hours. They couldn’t just be finishing now, could they? I typed nervously: “Does your fox fae ever wake up in the middle of the night to… workout?” Two quick voice notes pinged back. “The owner said fox faes have strong desires. If they can’t satisfy those desires, they get restless at night and workout to relieve themselves. “Maybe you should try it with yours… hmm.” …She’d been kissed again. The sound alone was driving me crazy. Add that to Fennrick’s taut, sculpted back under the balcony light?

Hatred was the feeling that flowed through his strings at me, and it hurt. Of course I had no right to feel like that; but my emotions never do as they're told and I refuse to rip these ones out. Just because I have no right to feel this way doesn't mean I don't deserve to. Knight is what his name was, but he enjoys going by Fractured now. He was supposed to be the Nightmare Master’s loyal dog who would kill anyone who went near him. Of course, he wasn't actually loyal, just doing as he was told so that his family wouldn't suffer the consequences.