Wave X Tails Novels & Stories

He was convinced he would die that night. His feet got tangled in his net. The strong waves made it impossible for Carl to free himself, and he drifted, battered by the waves, losing control. In his resignation, Carl saw something glowing swimming toward him. It weaved gracefully under the water, with a blueish glow, looking beautiful. When it got closer, the creature's hand reached for Carl, but it wasn't like a human hand. Between its fingers were delicate webs, and its nails were long, like claws that seemed capable of tearing through anything. It cut the net, rope entangled around his leg.

West asks with a blank expression. I stare up at West who is only inches away from me, I rest on the door for support. As I ransack my brain for something believable to say, I carefully study his face. His shoulder-length wolf cut black hair is in a messy bun with a few loose strands covering his face. There’s a scar on his face, one that I didn’t notice before. It runs from the top of his right eye down to his cheek. It looks quite old. “Aren’t you going to answer?” He asks again snapping me out of my trance.

Phew! Alex guessed correctly; a tail had really appeared. There was more than one. She had actually grown five fox tails one after another. However, Serene’s tails were different from Frostine’s, both in color and in the fineness of the hairs. There were a lot of inadequacies compared to Frostine’s. These hairs were a little dull, without essence and had lost their fighting spirit. "This is the reason why she lost her fighting power?" However, the next thing Alex saw was an explosion of right.

Angela Lia subconsciously turned around and saw two fox tails appear in the air not far behind her. One was black and the other was white, thick and big, like two giant pythons. Under the sunlight, they covered a large shadow. With the loud sound of wind and thunder, they hit her at once.

He hadn't seen the body yet, just the giant mermaid tail sticking out from the tub and flopping onto the tiled floor, has his head going to all the worst-case scenarios. "Oh, my God, Xander," he turned towards the man. "You bought a mermaid tail?!" He snarled. "You never told me you were into that kind of thing. Is it a surprise for Allison? Is she coming over?" He ranted but stopped when he saw Alexander's expression. "What?!" He asked, noting the incredulous look on his friend's face. Alexander shook his head and shoved him forward till he was standing close enough to see those floating hair and buried face underwater.

"I need Kincaid's infantry on the flank." The Western Plains wolves were already repositioning from the signal — they'd watched the combat in the surf and had the professional's quick read of a shifting situation. Xander checked the shelf line. The granite between the surf and the cliff base was slick and uneven and approximately forty meters across. He projected. Not a targeted pulse — a full-expression broadcast, the Alpha frequency at maximum amplitude, sustained, designed to be the loudest thing in the frequency environment for as long as he could maintain it.

Chapter 22 Goodbye Trent could not believe how different life at sea was, his eyes enhanced to see into the darkness and the animals and creatures were so different. His temporary tail was gray and his eyes changed into a bright green. Jack’s tail is blue like his grandfathers and Xander and Xavier had gorgeous onyx colored tails. Jack loved seeing Loralei in her mermaid form, her beautiful green and purple tail like no other. “Baby, your tail has two colors”, Trent mind linked his mate, voice filled with awe.

He took it out of his pocket and left it on a wave that crashed against his waist. "I thought I was a metalhead, but I got a new favorite tonight. I'm in love with this sweet lullaby." "Oh, I'm sure," she said, as her hair slowly transformed into golden color. A huge wave crashed into his face, and his grip on her wrist tightened suddenly. "Relax. I'm with you." She stroked his palm with both her hands as another wave swept them off their feet. Ryder was struggling to keep his head above the water while she held him firmly to stop him from floating back to the shore with the next enormous wave. His eyes widened in horror when he saw a strong muscular tail in dark shades of purple and blue fl

“Okay. Feel the energy. Let it move through you—like it’s part of you. Try to create a small wave.” I close my eyes and take a deep breath. I reach for the magic within me, letting it rise to the surface and flow out. The water reacts, responding to the pulse of power in my veins. My hands move back and forth slowly. “Yes… good. Now make it stronger. Let the wave grow. Feel it.” I do. And then—whoosh—a large wave rises and accidentally carries Xana with it, knocking her off her feet. “Winter!” she shrieks, flailing dramatically.

The nine-tailed fox shrieked, a sound like claws dragging over glass and thunder splitting open at once. Its tails whipped forward, striking with enough force to split mountains. Kade was already moving. His wolf form blurred across the ground, faster than her eyes could follow, golden fur glowing faintly in the dim light. He darted between crashing tails, weaving in and out with savage precision. When a tail slammed down, he leapt, his claws flashing like blades as he tore at the beast’s flank. Blood, dark and shimmering like oil spilled, hissing as it touched the earth.