The Tale Of Kitsuna Novels & Stories

I laugh when I saw her picture, Pauline look at the picture and throw it away since she’s not interested on her picture. “Wooow!” she commented as I get the toy house inside. It was a light purple color house, the house have a small chairs and glasses inside. She opened the house, I heard her giggled when she got the small chair inside the house. “Look, Mommy, it’s so cute!” she says happily as she raised the small chair. I pinched her cheek. “Are you ready to see Aunt Shia’s gift?” I ask. “Yeeees!” she answers lively before she stand up and jump out of excitement, I laugh a little.

A lot of people mocked him for not having a son. I grew up strong, but I had to always prove myself until I didn’t need to anymore, and then I let it get into my head, and I tossed it aside. And then I became weak. Was this a kind of punishment from the moon goddess? I slowed down, a wolf howl in the distance filling the forests. Bats flapped away, and the woods became eerie quiet. I came to a halt, my senses heightened to pick up on anything. Then I heard it —slow, deliberate steps. I spun around quickly, stance ready as the eyes came into view. Cognac, sharp and focused.

They froze for a heartbeat at the chaos: upended bed, cracked wall, a man sprawled unconscious in a smear of blood and white dust. "Detain him," I rasped, pointing. "And call Vincent." One knelt, turned the man's face. When the silicone mask peeled away, the room fell dead silent. "It's the Captain…" someone murmured. I let my head rest against the wall and exhaled, cold sweat prickling down my spine. "Yes. Captain of the Snow Moon pack," I said, each word scraping my throat. "And Brian's hunting dog." A guard offered me a hand. I brushed it aside but my legs were already buckling. "Wait," I said, fighting the blackness rising at the edges. "Seal the room. Call the doctor… and call Vincent."

Little did he know that had gotten to earth and was safely tucked in NY by his father who had found him and noticed a scale by his side. Kitan grew on as a wolf, he was raised to believe that his mother tad dies at childbirth and no other story was told No one truly knew what happened to Setsuna as she had been run away by Williams long before she was due. But they found a baby covered in furs with William and believed the story he had winded up for them All except his beta knew the truth and swore it to tell a soul, not even his very own mate. The twin was raised as and was the pearl of his son, everyone loved him but eventually he picked up his mother traits.

Zero said while still looking at the moon. "I don't know if ... if she still exists ... if she's real ... b-but I only know one thing ..." Zero said and smiled. "I-I want ... to see her ..." Zero said with difficulty. "Then.... let me go... let me heal you." Crying Dark says. "Let me go .... I'll take the kit from my bag then .. then I'll treat you ... then after the game we'll find the woman of your dreams outside Moonlight." Dark said and wiped away his tears.

If I had been found out earlier while I lived in the city with the Werewolves, or if I hadn't left the Red Moon pack, I would have been banished a long time ago. “Miss Keira, I want to share my apple with you,” a child walked up to me and stretched forth an apple towards me.” “My goodness. Dear, you kept your fruit up to now?” “Yes, I wanted to give it to you,” she said. What a cute little child willing to share her meal, even though there's nothing left to eat. “Gina admires you ever since you fought the rogues back at the cave,” a woman said as she approached me.

I replied honestly. She gestured for me to sit. “Let me guess. This is about the she-wolf again, isn’t it?” “Ashina,” I said, the name steady on my tongue. “She is my mate. She was neither promised, nor chosen by alliance… But marked.” I ensured that I emphasised on the word marked. Grandma Morwenna’s eyes widened, but she didn’t speak. Definitely not right away. Instead, she studied me, searching beneath my skin for something I wasn’t sure I even had left to give.

He smiles at me and says, “It is a surprise, when we get there you will see, I am sure that you will love it.” I smile inwardly, he does not know he will not live to see tomorrow. I have been learning about Kitsunes and Nogitsunes and I discovered that they cannot be a fox and a wolf. They must be one or the other. I was planning on just taking his heart since he tried to play with mine but I decided that I wanted him to suffer.

This is exciting. I whispered under my breath, "Kitsune." The little boy heard and gave me another hug. I'm guessing that's a yes. According to the legends, a Kitsune is a fox spirit that develops a tail every one hundred years. When it reaches its thousandth year and grows its final ninth tail, the Kitsune changes color from orange to either white or gold thus becoming a divine fox with godly powers. Judging by the looks of this boy, he still has one tail which makes him a young Kitsune.

Eun-Jae began. A second tail appeared then a third. The light began to diminish as a beautiful woman stood in front of them. The three tails then disappeared into her body and she opened her eyes. "Shit just hit the ceiling." Apikai whispered. "A kitsune." the beta finally completed his sentence. "A three tailed kitsune. Still young yet can steal bodies, that's great potential." Briseis commented. "Thank you." Mizuki smiled and Bresies nodded in acknowledgement.