Nightmare Foxy Novels & Stories

Surprisingly, the two guards are nowhere to be seen, allowing us to pass through easily. As we enter through the door, our attention is immediately drawn to three wolves lying on the ground. EYOLF questions the presence of the two individuals beside the wolves, suspecting that they may be involved. Upon closer inspection, I realize that the two individuals are indeed POXWER and FAXNERY. It's disappointing to see them get caught by a vampire. Not far from them, I spot Warg and Lyca, who has taken on the appearance of a male. They are engaged in a fierce battle against the vampires. Without hesitation, we rush past them to lend our assistance.

Furniture were in really a bad shape as if someone faught a third world war before leaving this place. Her heart was pounding at a rate she thought was nearly impossible for any normal human. She craned her neck upward, afraid of encountering anything dangerous, after hearing someone laugh evilly. But what she saw there was enough to take her breath away. It was more dangerous than any danger in her life currently. There he was, her NIGHTMARE, smirking at her. As if mocking her. After all she entered his den without even him trying anything. And the next moment he threw a dagger in her direction and her breath hitched. She woke up gasping for air, again, like every other day now.

"Why would your dreams scare you?" "I don't know if I'm dreaming of my past or what but some of the dreams are nightmares. I've dreamed of the accident several times. A car slammed into the side of me. My head smashed the window as the car flipped over. It bounced off and hit again. I felt this tremendous pain in my side as I hung upside down in the car. I felt the blood oozing down my face as it hit the roof while I hung upside down." "That's terrible," Valerie said as she shuddered.

It was something scary and terrifying that shook my very soul. "Grrrrr" I hear a low growl and that's when I forget to breathe as my eyes settle on a pair of red eyes behind the bushes. "Wh..o ... Who are you!" I ask again. Looking into those red eyes ,that seemed to belong to a wolf. The wolf growls again to only step closer. And I try to keep my mental strength. It's just one wolf Alexandria...we can defeat it. Calm down. However all my strength faded away when I hear another growl ,followed by another and another.

“Oh, shucks… We’re not supposed to go here yet. You’d need to go down the other path first, so you can get the flying boots to make it across.” “The other path? But there’s a monster there!” Foxley whined more. Eine frowned and patted Foxley’s shoulder. “Killing the monster is more doable than the jumps, Foxley. At least, you won’t need twenty tries just to get across. Now, now, go back and fight it. Show Mommy the somersault attack you like so much.” Foxley gasped and nodded his head. “Mommy, don’t leave! I’ll show you what I can do! Watch me! Watch me! I will kill this monster for Mommy!”

“It's a Japanese fox, a Kitsune, a Tricksters. We have to be alert. I remember from mom's story, that they are very smart, live almost as long as we do, and have magical powers.” - I see you're talking to your dragon. I'd really like to see him, but I can't trust you. Either way, get ready to meet your buyer. You will serve in a nest of vampires, far away from here. They will train you and make your dragon submissive. - the fox says, laughing. “WTF? Me? Submissive? Let me out and I'll show him my submission” “Calm down Zog, we can't shift here, remember?”

D - Thank you, you're the best xx T - I make no such promises hehe x X - Fight me, big man. I'll take you even with a broken ankle. I finished my bowl but the time I heard Xavier's car pull into the garage. He came in with an older male Wolf Shifter, still wearing a hospital coat and tags. Xavier raised a brow at me and teased as he crawled beside me in the den. "Oh Tiny, maybe learn to walk first, then challenge me," he said, chuckling. "Dr. Jones, this is my mate, Rose Foxx."

I can feel myself starting to drool, anticipating the crunch as I eat them to the bones. One long, bloody tongue sticks out to licked clean the bloody splatters on my huge crimson paw. I gazed down at my blood-stained red fur. I leaped to viciously bite the neck of the nearby werewolf, turning the earth an even redder shade as I joyfully ended his life with a blood-curdling howl. ______________________ "Uhm..." I moaned as I got up slowly. I did not expect to doze. I smiled as Foxy huddled closer. I feel bothered with my weird dream just now. Who was that wolf? I stand and put my little fox on the ground as it happily munch on the beef jerky I gave him.

He is observant and is like a dog with a bone when he gets a whiff of something. “She has been having nightmares about Foxy. She thinks she is alive and will kill her. But in the book it says nightmares are common in expectant mother’s something to do with the hormones and anxiety of being pregnant. Did mom ever have nightmares when she was expecting me?” I ask, because these nightmares are always the same. I think Angel is manifesting them out of fear because of the crash. But also because she killed Foxy, even though we didn’t know Foxy was pregnant at the time.

“I’m only here to get the free room, get paid, and get your recommendation.” Does he have pups now? Do they look like him or her? I didn’t want kids. Even if Maverick plays the part of a lone wolf, he’s indeed a pack animal. He’s a werewolf and I was well aware of our differences. I’m a fox shifter. Proud of it too. I’m totally one hundred percent satisfied with me, myself, and I. Except I’m not. I’m totally not. It’s a bunch of bullshit, but he doesn’t have to know that. I don’t need him. I don’t.