The Foxy Mouses Romance Novels & Stories

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

When she spotted the familiar wild red hair, she signaled for Raphael to lean closer to her, which he did. Alice had used a scent enhancer beforehand, knowing it would affect her mate. She smiled inwardly when she saw his eyes darken. Then she made her final move, giving him a quick peck on the lips. Raphael could feel her rich scent filling his nostrils, and he immediately regretted leaning closer. His wolf was already reacting, and the kiss pushed him further. He pulled her closer as his lips crashed against hers, fierce and demanding. The loud sound of their kiss echoed in the garden.

COLLEGE ROMANCE Written by: Authoress Ricky 🦋 Chapter Twenty- Nine🦋 I helped Zoey get a gift for Michelle and I also buy some random things for them as a birthday gift and a special suit pin for Jeremy it might actually be using. "Are you buying that for Michael too" Zoey asks me as I carry the gift bag. "Yes maybe" I replied and he open the car door and I put the bag on the back seat then turn to go seat.

“You’re such a stick in the mud. But whatever, suit yourself. I’m going tomorrow after work to check it out myself.” I nodded. “Yeah, you do that.” I sat at the kitchen table eating my pasta watching as he wiggled excitedly in his seat. “I can’t wait. I wonder if they fit their stereotype. Pale skin, formal clothing, knife-sharp fingernails, pearly white fangs, and super speed. Maybe I can find myself a vampire boyfriend. That would be so cool!” I chuckled at his excitement. “Go for it. Whatever helps you sleep at night. Feel free to use the guest room. You know where everything is.”

"I'm going to scream Dylan, let me go right now," I pleaded, my voice shaking with terror. "Go on, no one is going to hear you, Austin isn't around and lover boy is a little busy with James and Tom, so it's just you and me, little mouse" Dylan said, taking small steps towards me, I took steps backwards till my back met the wall, then he caged me with his hands when I tried to run, "Get away from me, you sick bastard," I yelled, my gaze darting around the room, trying to find a way out of here.

All the classic signs. But I had been looking for a cheating partner amongst our circle of friends. I mean, Marie is a fox - all long black hair and slinky curves no matter which side you viewed her from. And always as fine as it comes, with hair, make-up and clothes all from the finest and most expensive places. Marie did not stint when it came to Marie. That was for sure. So she would prowl up, never down.

When the final bell rings, I catch everyone's attention when I stand up straight and fast, then raise out of the room due to the excitement bubbling inside me. Kyros is the happiest wolf as of the moment, tongue blowing out as he paws inside me in excitement. This is the first time we got to spend time I mean ampule amount of time with our mate, and we can't wait what will happen next. I can drop a few soap to aunt here and there just to check if she would notice the signs that I'm the love of a life forever. No I'm standing in the parking lot, scanning the area, hopefully I'll see a black head girl with the cutest mouth and dimple, who has the most adorable brown eyes or as a thin figure bu

As he grumbled like a baby, I chuckled. “I know how to change your mood again.” As I spoke, pulling his cheek, his eyes shimmered with anticipation. “How?” I stood on my toes and clasped his face before tilting it and moving closer to his lips to reduce the gap between our lips. Our bodies collided and blazed with intense sexual desires as he grasped my waist and drew me to him. Our gazes were locked on each other, filled with desires and a hint of neediness.

Chapter 36 Foxy’s POV I’m no longer Sam. I feel it so clearly as we walk to the table where Alpha Blair and my old friend Micki are waiting. Sam would never betray Micki by hooking up with her fiancé behind her back. Shit. What was I thinking? I didn’t know that was for sure. And, of course, the Alpha didn’t resist me either. If not, he welcomed my advances. I’m Foxy, and that will never change. I won’t dwell on the past anymore. I will continue my journey to my independence, but I need to be wise regarding what the Alpha can do for me. I need my wolves. It doesn’t matter how great Ace is; he can’t make me completely whole. I need more.

I may have a flair for the dramatic, but I had my limits. I was a girl of logic and reality. Myths never scared me. What scared the hell out of me, was people. They were the real monsters, not some century old creatures from old storybooks, and horror movies. I had brought my journal with me, so I began writing again, as the possibility of making friends here, reduced to zero. My entries were mostly about the things I missed. Our old house, my friends, school, and all the fun of Texas. I also write about this new creepy place. The wolves I think I hear at night, even though the sheriff assured us that there hasn't been a wolf in the town for decades.