Nogitsune Kitsune Novels & Stories

“I do, Mitsuhide. If you would like it, of course. It matters little to me, but your face shows how interested you are with it. It is the least I could do. You have offered to shelter me for nothing in return. A gift like this is appropriate.“, she replied. “A gift like this is unheard of. You are giving fire to a warlord, Princess. That in itself is a dangerous thing in these times.“, he stated. “A kitsonebi.” “A what?“, she asked. “Kitsonebi a flame created by a kitsune.“, he replied. “Maybe the ball works backward then?“, she said with a chuckle. “Huh?“, he asked. “The kitsune ball you gave me last night. You said it was so the kitsune would have to help the one who held it. Maybe that is

Talk to me, I really want to hear your inputs in all this saga. It seems like this future Krys saw was going to happen, one way or the other. Well we just have to wait and see how it all ends. And for those who don't know what a werefox and kitsune look like, you can look it up but here is a short note about all you need to know about a kitsune aka Sebastian Whitlock….

"Not unless the hell's grew tired of fire and bred their own chaos into something more... cunning." Alessia is the first to respond. "You said Kitsune. You think she's one of them?" "No," I say, gaze locked on the book, I feel drawn to it in an unusual. "I know she's a Kitsune." Derek steps between me and the table. "The Kitsune are extinct species. The last one was seen over a hundred years ago." I hold his stare. "That's what was said. The Kitsune are a very cunning creature. It's lies dormant if needs be. It adapt. It evolves."

Lily stood up in front of everyone a little timidly, she also stretched her arms out in front of her, recited a spell like Amity, closed her eyes, then opened them again, without any movement. Elias laughed loudly: “Amity, you're giving her a hard time. For an ordinary person like her, there is no power to summon heavenly auras like our wolves." “That's right, Amity. Lily is just an ordinary person.” Venn agreed with his master's words and continued.

An invasion of the mind was common to wolves, telepathic links were what bound packs together but the Mente Compartida was a much more dangerous ritual. She looked to her father and nodded her head, he nodded back in understanding before turning. She faced the Alpha’s, equal looks of anger and fear in their eyes at the forgotten challenge. She ignored them and turned back to the male who kneeled before her. “I have shown you mercy. More than your father ever gave to my people,” She said to him. He met her eyes and sucked in a breath as their gazes connected. Silver and sapphire blue. Her beast locked tightly away under her skin, pushed to the back of her mind. She walked past him and let her

He said his voice subtler this time. 'was the mighty vampire sober'? Maggie wondered. She didn’t care, she’d kill him. She owed their daughter that, he wouldn’t escape it by letting them go. “… I can find fish eye for you. But After that there’s nothing more I can do.. I swear” "The fisheye is even of greater value than whatever flash drives you want, and you know it. The protocol can even find you the flash drive... Just don't kill..." “ fine...! fourty eight hours, and that’s all you get. And if you don’t come through… “

“You should ask Amy. All I know is that we need to perform three cleansings over three days on you and your friend, in order to rid you guys of all your parasites without leaving an open wound. Then, you can come into the Manor, and we can perform the ritual to unchain Ku— the shadow.” He narrowed his eyes. “You had a name for it.” “I call him Kujo.” He tried not to laugh and failed. “Oh, right! Like Stephen King’s novel Cujo!” “Well, he’s big and angry and dangerous like a rabid Saint Bernard, right?” “Right!” He laughed heartedly a moment longer. “Sorry. You’re just full of surprises, young lady.” “Go figure, old man.” He elbowed me, laughing out loud again. When he calmed down, he took an

Bishop Eloise said, ending his surprise. "Celebration? What kind of celebration?" asked Pawn Clara. "Only Kitsune live in this town, so whenever they win a tail, there is a celebration in this castle. Like a party type thing on our earth," replied Bishop Eloise. "Oh good! By the way, who are these Kitsune?" Pawn Clara asked after hearing the whole story. "You don't know why?" asked Bishop Eloise, looking at her in surprise. To which Pawn Clara shook her head in the negative.

Pawn Clara asked. " 'Gobi' means 'five-tailed Kitsune' and 'Zalika' means 'wellborn'," Bishop Eloise explained with an understanding smile. "She is fully matured and has mastered her element and can create an illusion now. She has a royal Kitsune heritage like the Moroi of Vampires or the Alpha of Werewolves." "And what about Reiko? What does it mean?" Pawn Clara asked, reminding her. "'Riko' means a ghost fox, not a real ghost as seen in shadow or dust form, but definitely a 'wicked' fox," Bishop Eloise replied.

Just when I thought I was winning, Xavier pushed me back harder till I landed on the ground heating my head. Nyx winced in pain blood sizzling down. *You think you are strong huh?” His voice was loud in my head. I growled as his claws scratched my fur. Nyx snared in pain trying to fight back but his grip was tight. “You are no Enigma… Once an Omega always an Omega, don’t you ever forget that.” His canines sunk into my throat, Nyx howling in pain as everything started fading. "Sage..." I whispered as though I could feel him but couldn’t tell.