Romans & histoires Stalking Fox

- Renata smugly, she finds it annoying that Devlin has been cowering and scared all this time, it's hard for them to talk to each other. Devlin seriously thought about what the girl in front of him had just said and suddenly remembered the old man he met at the old church. “You… you… you are that nine-tailed fox? The fox the old man told me about?" "That's right. I am a nine-tailed fox." Renata did not hesitate to reveal her identity. “And what about Anthea? Why are you in Anthea's body?" - Devlin looks at his girlfriend's familiar face but now she's a fox.

Ayla muttered. Godefray started walking once more. “If you don’t like my methods, you can always return to the Fire Monastery. Inoss knows I dislike being out here with you.” “If you dislike me so much, why did you agree to train me?” “Because Rhobart asked me to do so.” He looked at the tracks left by the rabbit for a few more seconds. “Come here!” Blood and chunks of fur were next to a winter bush. Godefray pointed at the tracks. “See this?” Ayla nodded. “A fox got our rabbit. If you see tracks in the form of an O or a diamond shape, it means a fox made them. Let’s find a place to build a fire to have our lunch.”

Faith chewed on her lips as her eyes moves towards the board again – she go through everything she has learned about the alliance once again. Lately, she was able to learn that every member is a wolf disguised as a sheep. Everyone is trying to tear the other down. She doesn’t care who wins in the end, all she wants is the doom of Aldo. She smashed her lips together, as her eyes fixed on a picture of a very attractive Asian man, Felix. She narrowed her eyes and recall what Levi told her about him.

“Okay. That’s… that’s all I’ve got. The rest is yours.” The fox watched her for a long moment. Then, with an effort that made every muscle in its small body stand out, it rolled onto its stomach. It pushed itself up on three legs, the ruined one held gingerly off the ground. It wobbled. Luna’s hands twitched up, instinctively ready to steady it. She froze, not wanting to add more fear. The fox stayed upright. It took one hop. Swayed. Paused. Then another. Slowly, with halting, awkward movements, it limped away from the trap, away from the blood-stained snow, toward the shelter of the underbrush.

Clara carefully observed her surroundings. She was afraid that she would be discovered by security. She had never been a stalker before. To execute the plan perfectly, she gathered all of Jonathan's information. She wanted to make sure he fell in love with her quickly. Marble will return to her.

He narrowed his eyes as he chanted at the stage again, "He'll definitely die! He won't get away this time! That fox will bite down on his throat!" At that moment, Arne seemed like a scorned woman who only knew how to curse. The nine-tailed scarlet fox finally moved. It was sure that Fane was already trapped in the illusion, unable to escape for the moment! That had been the chance it was waiting for! The nine-tailed scarlet fox opened its mouth, revealing a human-like sinister smile on its face. It suddenly shot forward at Fane at an incredible speed!

"Do you idiots have hobbies besides stalking women?" Hunter lifts his eyebrows. "Easy." "Easy?" I laugh sharply. "You followed me across state lines like a pair of serial killers." Ethan exhales slowly. "Cat, calm down." "Oh, don't tell me to calm down," I snap. "You're not my pack. You're not my babysitters. And you definitely don't get to decide where I go." Hunter sighs. "We followed the road you would logically take." "That's called stalking." "Strategic pursuit."

Life in the south was better than I could have imagined. I was put in charge of the Silver Moon Pack’s most sacred sanctuary, home to rare silver foxes, snow wolves, and the legendary moon-stags. My innate bond with the wild finally had a place to thrive. Whenever I walked through the sanctuary, the animals would approach me on their own. Silver foxes would brush their fluffy tails against my palm. Snow wolf pups would roll around at my feet, begging for attention. The pack members looked at me with open adoration.

“Don’t worry, you’re safe. Just don’t make a fucking display of this.” Of course she wasn’t going to listen. Foxes were some of the loudest fucking annoying creatures sounding like howling gargles of devish gremlins and she was going to make sure everyone knew she was in there. Plus she was putting up quite the fight inside it was making it difficult to carry the damn thing.

“Your hands are fidgeting, your gaze is suddenly weak, and your breaths are pretty shallow all a sudden. Someone that was oblivious wouldn't react like that.” “I told you I don't know what you're talking about. Now let me out of this car—” “Fox. Silver Fox. That's your username, right?” My pulse raced so suddenly, I could hear it ringing in my ears. “I've had my eyes on you for quite a while now.” Wait a second. “You're him” I huffed. “My… stalker.” “Hmm?” He looked back at me. “Oh no, I wouldn't call it stalking. I found you after one of Sabrina's streams. You were performing alongside her and Mia, who's accepted my offer by the way, and tracking you down after that wasn't hard.”