Whiteboard Fox Novels & Stories

Everyone sighs deeply in relief when I hear the wheels screeching on the asphalt, indicating that they’re gone. Beware of the Fox? These four words are keep playing on my mind even Francois is long gone. Fox? FOX Fuck! François Oscar Xavier. François Oscar Xavier is the Fox.

Clara said and approached her. The rabbit opened its eyes wide and looked at Clara. Even though Clara didn't show her ears, the rabbit recognized Clara as a fox. Clara has bright red curly hair. Her slanting eyes are significant and seductive, and even her heart-shaped lips are incredibly dreamy. Clara is such a beautiful and charming fox. Feeling safe, the rabbit turned into a beautiful girl again. "My name is Dove. I'm sorry that I slept here without your permission." Dove talked in fear.

"Sienna! His Highness is a four-tailed white fox. How can you choose him?" "Why can't I?" I shook her hand off and looked down at her. "I am the firstborn daughter of the Moonridge Court and a descendant of the purest nine-tailed fox bloodline. If I don't choose the four-tailed white fox, should I choose that black fox who hasn't even grown his fur in properly?" Sylvia had no answer. She could only bite her lip hard, a flash of poison passing through her eyes. The black fox lying in the corner suddenly raised his head and stared straight at me.

Valerie read. "The little boy sat beside him and began to talk to him" Justin read his own part. "Are you a goblin?" The boy asked. "No" the fox answered. "Then what are you?" The boy asked. "A nine-tailed fox" the fox in human form answered. "Are you over 100 years old?" The boy asked again. "I'm actually over 1000" the fox in human form answered. "What are you doing here then?" The boy asked. "Nothing other than waiting for someone" the fox in human form answered.

"What's that?" "What's what? Oh, the wolf?"

I looked at him with a confused expression like he was joking around. "What is it then?" I asked and stroked it. "It's a white fox." "Oh!" I said and stroked it more, "How did you get one?" I asked out of curiosity. It seems that all of my fears earlier had vanished. I like it this way. Maybe I just need to get in the flow then leave, right? "It's my gift, I caught it myself hohoho!" the grandpa said, and I looked at him. "Woah, that's amazing! I like one too!" I immediately answered, "Oh wait, is it growing big?" because I suddenly remembered how scary foxes can be. The grandpa chuckled.

At that moment, Jessica noticed a small white creature on Gabriel's bike and exclaimed, "What a beautiful little dog!" Dominic took a closer look and laughed. "That's not a dog. It's clearly a little fox!" While they spoke, the white fox suddenly jumped onto Gabriel's shoulder and stared curiously at Dominic. Dominic paused. The fox really was beautiful. Its fur was snow white, and it lacked any trace of the usual cunning or eerie air. Its eyes looked almost human, strangely cute, with a kind of innocent foolishness. Gabriel handed the food to Dominic, glanced at the fox on his shoulder, and smiled. "This little thing is just a silly goof. It doesn't act like a fox at all. I'm even thinking

Bloodbaths excited me, but when I'm here, I have to control myself and Keal as well. "It's about to start. Keep a close eye on the forest," I told Lila. "Okay," she mumbled. Another loud whistle echoed through the air, and a half-shifted man stepped forward with a loudspeaker. "Today, the Moon Goddess has released a new creature that runs three times faster than any wolf. This one is called the Silver Fox," he announced. A cage was rolled to the center of the stage where the Silver Fox was locked inside. "At the count of ten, the fox will be released into the arena. The winner will be granted global dominant rights of the year by the Moon Goddess herself!" the half-wolf explained as loudly a

His dark eyes locked onto mine, hard and unreadable. "You're slacking, Fox," he said, his voice dropping into a low, raspy growl. "Get up. The courtyard needs sweeping before the outer patrol returns." I didn't answer. I dragged myself off the hard wooden floor, forcing my trembling legs to hold my weight. I threw the coarse wool tunic over my head, the rough fabric scraping against my raw skin. My red tail twitched once against my calf, a silent display of the fury burning beneath my exhaustion.

He changed his dirty clothes and looked clean which makes him recognizably young but his husky voice doesn’t match his face. “I want you to release the white fox,” Niffa said. “White fox? Where? I never command anyone to hunt, Merfoy said it’s forbidden,” Therens said. “It wasn’t you, it was Goryo’s friends who hunt them.” Niffa and Therens approach the gate and saw the fox man trying to break the huge cage. “Hey, let me help,” Niffa flamed up the steel and melted it, but all of a sudden the white fox jump in front of her and leave a deep scratch on her shoulder area.