Phantom Foxy Novels & Stories

Axion placed a gentle his on her lips. " Do you want this? " He whispered, rubbing his fingers at the entrance of her p**sy. " Oh my! Yes, Axion, please don't stop " She moaned out in great ecstasy as Axion teased her. " Don't worry, I'd be gentle " Axion said, pulling his towel off, leaving him naked. He spread her legs apart and Phoenix's eyes bulged at how big, long, and hard his d**k was making fear engulf her.

Rhiannon’s POV “Hey.” Stephen leant down and kissed the crown of my head, before moving down to scratch behind my fox’s ears. The little creature came everywhere with me, now. I hadn’t named him, not properly – I just called him Foxy, which Cin had taken and morphed into Foxy Spangles, for some reason that I honestly doubted even made any sort of sense to her. I smiled up at him, tipping my head back so I could kiss him. “Hi,” I said against his lips, my smile growing wider as he grinned against my mouth.

William exclaimed, pointing at the enemy behind Foxie. In a second, the color of Foxie's eyes changed. It turned yellow and glowed like stars in the night, just like William's a while ago. The girl's sharp nails had sunk into the enemy's neck even before the opponent's fang landed on her shoulder. Foxie did it in front of and while facing William, not looking back at the opponent. The blood of the enemy runs down her long nails and into her fingers. Nothing on Foxie's body was different except her eyes and nails.

And she curses. As an excruciating pain entering her skull. However she didn't get any time to recover. As Thaneos big wolf hovered over her, snarling at her. " It's me Than. Y-our Little Do-ve" " Pl-ease stop this madness....thi-is is not you." " Y-ou ars not evil Thaneos. I..kn-ow" The wolf stops to state at her. Not doing anything. Making Alexandria to hope he was listening.

While she can easily do so without arising any problems with her health at all. She was so surprised that Nicholas just shifted before her. “I am Nicholas but, I am also not him. Xerxes, that’s my name.” the voice chuckled then the beautiful black wolf slowly walked towards her, not removing his eyes on her even for a second. “Hi, I am Zane, Zane fangs. You must be Nicholas’ wolf? I heard that you are also Meiko’s lover? Do you know what happened to her? I haven’t talked to her at all, I can’t even feel her presence.” Zane said, mesmerized by how big he is.

FatPiggy: “It's definitely a prank! Something is going on with the clans, maybe some shy and hidden prodigy is coming out of his cocoon now. This guy is not Clanless.” Goblin_123: “If I could only have half of his skills… his trident looks so fucking gorgeous.” 9Triangle9: “Hhahaha… Excellent!! that's how a real man is supposed to fight.” Thot_Slayer: “Hey Guys! I know Phantom’s identity. It’s Joe mama XD”

"Well Patreous, son of Tyboll the Terrible, I am Mandy, mate to Honey the Hell Spawn. It's nice to meet you." He looked her up and down. "You're small for beastkind." "I was thinking the same thing about you," she quipped back. "But I shall grow to be ten times your size and use my paw to swat you like a fly." Patreous's hand flew through the air in a swatting motion. Mandy rolled her eyes. These darned bears became insufferable at a very early age. "Hell Spawn mentioned you like to run." "My father says you're just a lowly wolf. I can run much faster than you."

As they stepped outside, Damon pulled out his phone, and quickly sent a message to Jason: To: Jason Hey, need a favor. Can you cover for me in chemistry? Taking Aqua to my spot. Jason's reply came swiftly, a reassuring presence amid Damon's concern: From: Jason Sure thing, man. Is everything okay? Damon hesitated for a moment before responding, his fingers tapping out a reply filled with unspoken worry: To: Jason Yeah, just want to help Aqua out. She's having a rough time. As Damon glanced down at his phone, a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips when he saw Jason's response. The simple message, accompanied by a winky face emoji, conveyed a sense of camaraderie and encouragement tha

OCTAVIA. The vampire's sword whistled toward Storm's neck, a silver blur cutting through moonlight. Her body dropped low, barely avoiding the blade that skimmed the space where her throat had been just a heartbeat earlier. She twisted and launched herself forward. Phoenix fire rippled across her fur in waves, leaving trails of heat shimmering in the air as she moved. The scent of ash filled the courtyard. 'Oh c'mon,' I muttered dryly. 'He's making Count Broodyfang look competent.'

, She said kindly. I stretched my hand out and grabbed the first item I touched. "Here", I said, not even looking at it. "I like this one." Alexis looked at me like I was crazy. "You're kidding, right?" "What?" "It's a poncho", she deadpanned. "A large, purple poncho." "Oh". I looked at it. It *was* a poncho. Sheepishly, I put it back on the rack and rolled my eyes at Meg hiding a smile.