White Fox Man Novels & Stories

The man dissolved into water and reformed near Ro, standing in his naked glory. Ro shrieked and jumped back in fear. A big opaque bubble began to erupt from the water and Venkat jumped in front of Ro protectively. The bubble burst and a beautiful white fox with three fluffy tails emerged. It snarled at the finman, its three tails rising in the air and gliding before dropping down into the water. Ro felt a jolt of electricity run through her as the finman sneered at the fox.

My entire body tensed when I saw her stripping off his clothes and then riding his cock like a jockey. It took every ounce of my power not to ram into the side of the vehicle and send it crashing down the slope. But now I had one more fucker to add to my murder list. I promised to deal with him later. First, I had to kill the wolf that got away and from what I've learnt, he was the son of Alpha Felix, which made the game a lot more intriguing.

He had a thick cloth that he used to clean his hands, but he looked disheveled. “No, but I want horses and I have money.” Phoenix said immediately. “Sorry, I don’t have any horses for sale. Please leave my stables.” The man said immediately. I was shocked at how quickly he dismissed us. But I gritted my teeth and made a very tight fist. I knew it was all my fault of course. Phoenix already told me how I had been screaming just a few moments ago. That was why people were avoiding us now. I never expected my wolf to actually be able to do anything. I thought I had her figured out and so I called her bluff.

The townspeople just look at them in distress. “It’s them! That fox and the man did it!” said the old man from the crows as they throw some rocks at them. “Stop it, please,” Niffa pleaded. “The reason why I’m here is to set them free. They are not ordinary foxes they can turn into humans,” Niffa explained with her low voice already catching her breath, the townspeople gasp. The White fox turned herself into a beautiful woman, with skin as white as snow and her hair was long, thick, and dark covering her naked upper body. Like the fox man, she was wearing pants from a woven leaf. The woman approached Niffa who was looking so pale resting her head on Therens’ arms as she keeps on losing blood.

We all managed to get out in the end, yes this gentleman's reaction was outrageous, he jumped like a kid, he was clearly meant to hug me, he was acting right, I won't let that happen, especially to a werewolf. He growled, his voice filled with disappointment: “I thought we were friends.” Is this man pretending to be stupid or idiotic, even an ant knows the relationship between humans and werewolves is stronger than strings? Unless he wants to take advantage of me with the “friendship” trap. , to kill all humans. I don't like being Mi Chau. Silence is contempt, even though he helped me just now, it's not enough to prove anything.

A few high-fived each other, and a few more took a swig from a flask. We watched each other curiously until the door swung open, and many men marched in, filling the space. They all stared at me, but no one approached. As everyone settled, the man in the cowboy hat who had transported me came to the podium, and the crowd hushed. His cowboy boots kicked my cage, trying to get a reaction out of me. “Gentlemen!” He bellowed over the crowd. “We have the white wolf!” The cheers and yells were deafening. “God is with us, giving us the power to eradicate the abominations that roam our world.”

The other one regained composure almost instantly and rushed towards me. He rammed into my side with the intention of knocking me over. I didn't even budge. In a swift motion, I slit his throat with my claws. He fell to the ground in a choked whimper, bleeding like a goddamn pig. " Fuck! It's a white wolf...get the fuck out of here guys." A scrawny looking, hairless man shouted. He was totally naked and I could smell his sweat and fear from here. He must be the leader.

Seems I spoke too soon. Out of the woods came a big dark brown wolf. He tackled Damien off Xavier’s wolf, making Damien release his hold on Xavier’s wolf . Damien then stood still. The dark brown wolf shifted to his human form and Damien also shifted back to his human form. I stayed in wolf form though. There was no way I was going to shift back to my human form with no clothes around. The other wolf was an older man. He looked to be around his late forties. He also looked a bit familiar but I can't quite figure out how.

I asked myself in my head, my mind racing. Turning the page, the book revealed more about fox spirits, their abilities, similar to werewolves but they were far stronger, depending on the number of their tails. They could generate fire or lightning from their mouth or tails, shapeshift, possess a person’s body and create illusions to manipulate and outsmart their opponents.

I had no clue what channels were human news and what were werewolf, but the twin's seemed to know just fine. "Mere hours ago, a battle to the death took place when head of the High Table, Marcus Novak, sent his troops through the lines of Ex-High Table member, Jaspar Fox's territory. What began as a casual encounter quickly turned carnal when Mr. Fox unleashed his warriors on the troops. Multiple rumors had depicted Mr. Fox's pack as a safe-haven of sorts for white wolves, forcing the High Table's hand. As it currently stands, no evidence of white wolves has been found on Mr. Fox's land." A somber news caster with doe eyes and heart shaped lips frowned, giving the camera a look of genuine sy