Werefox Tails Novels & Stories

At that moment, a fiery red fox emerged from Marshawn. That fox had a distinctive feature—two tails. "Third Granny Fox, you've taken a liking to this body, but what about the others?"

Each movement sent a jolt of pain through my body, but I pushed through, fueled by determination and desperation. A creature approached me , its nine long tails spread out like a peacock's display, intimidating in their elegance. Each movement was deliberate, calculated, as if it were assessing me, weighing my worth. I couldn't help but feel a mix of awe and apprehension as I realized the sheer power and grace embodied in this enigmatic being. More like it surrounded me. It took me a second to figure out they were foxes. I had succeeded after all.

"It's simple. You have to get one important piece of information for me." Xevia pulled her head back, her forehead furrowed, "what is it?" "Information regarding the offspring of a warrior wolf with a rare breed, a two-tailed wolf, with flames on both tails. Reportedly the wolf also has two unique eyes, which no other wolf has." Xevia furrowed her brow even more, "how did you know there was such a wolf?" How is that possible? The image mentioned by Selia was precisely the same as the wolf that appeared in her head. She did not even know who that wolf was. And why did it appear in her dreams, and why did it have to be recent?

Coincidence. Right? I had never thought I will see a nine tail fox easily. I mean, they are hard to get to and also, hard to kill. But having one on my side means victory. A nine tail fox are foxes that are found on earth, amongst humans and they are very much easier to recognise than humans. They are in the same species with the werewolves but more stronger than them. A huge grin was plastered on my face, as I approached the young lady.

"Ah ！！！" My scream echoed throughout the woods. I was utterly shocked by what I looked like when I transformed. My wolf had two tails, one silver, the same color as my fur, and the other grey, like a monster that had parasitized me. "Dad! Mom! How did I become like this!" I cried out, paying no mind to the intense pain that came with my first transformation. People around me took several steps back in fear upon witnessing my condition, their eyes widened in astonishment, as they surveyed me with fear and curiosity, as if I were a monster.

It turned out that he also needed to secure these pack members so that there would be no fighting before we arrived in Lexington. "This is to hide their scent from the elves, who don't like wolves in Qarax." Saelyna is really clever, I hadn't even thought of that. I nodded as I helped her, and when it was all done, we brought it to the table so we could pour it into each wolf's glass. "Maybe you won't like these herbs, but since it's a blend of the king beans I used to grow, you'll definitely like it." I explained to the wolves, feeling sorry for their strange expressions.

“Little One, you can look now” The man said with a chuckle. I looked up and had to crane my head to an uncomfortable angle because the man was so tall. He smiled as he looked down at me with his chocolate colored eyes. He sat down as the charcoal grey wolf moved behind a tree and shifted as well. I sat back and looked down as something moved under me. I saw the white tail with a black tip moving side to side slowly. I tilted my head before I realized it was my own tail. Another noise caused me to pop my head up looking as another man came into view. He sat next to the first man and looked at me with silvery grey eyes. “Wow, a fox shifter..”

In a few seconds, the chains that hold throughout my body melted and instead of three, there were four tails sprouted into my back. All the skin of my body turned out into skinny bones. At this point in time, I no longer looked as a werewolf but a fox. The beast inside me is not a wolf but a fox. I growled extremely, enough that it caused some movements of the house. “Kevin, run!” When the fox heard Porter, he got a slap by one of its tailed chakras and in a split second, he easily collapsed. Kevin on the other hand immediately hides somewhere safe. He also felt terrified after the sudden movement in the house.

“Is that?” I carefully looked at what became of the prisoner. She is now wagging her two tails and her vibrant red fur is screaming with elegance and beauty. This werewolf is an ancient myth, no sanguis is left - “A sanguis.” Both of us muttered as we saw a two-tailed red werewolf staring at us. A low growl from sanguis made us shiver and fascinated. Everything a sanguis had is bloody red eyes, fur, and two long tails slowly swaying, following the air.

The girls in the pack thought I was a threat, they hadn't even met Scarlette. "Did I not tell you about werefoxes?" I shook my head frantically. Scarlette was the only means of information about the outside world I had, other than my books. I pulled her to sit down, ready for the long story of how she met werefoxes. "Well, I've met them once. And one time, when I went to Asia, I met a nine-tailed fox," she whispered. I gasped again, my eyes flying wide. Those are real? "Yes, I was surprised too. Anyway, I quit my job when they decided to hunt innocent werefoxes, but they still went on with the plan. My mother ended up reporting to the higher-ups but turns out they were aware. Then the foxes