Withered Foxy Voice Line Novels & Stories

A familiar voice said next to me, more raspy than usual, probably also in pain. I wiped at my chin, the red of the blood staining my arm. "I think so," I replied, turning my head to look at him, and familiar amber eyes stared back at me—Jasmine's beautiful eyes. But it wasn't her, although I desperately missed her and would have given anything for those brilliant amber eyes to have been hers. "Goddess, this wolfsbane shit blows," Tyce groaned out. "Yeah," I agreed, barely able to move because of it, thinking that all that suffering for all those years at Grey Wolf University and it still wasn't enough.

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.

When I finally master all my studies and become a High Elder, then I can argue with him all I want, but for now, I’ll try to keep it under wraps. I slowly push my lower lip out and pout. Through the mindlink, I whine, “Hey, I changed my voice so Alpha Marcus won’t be able to know whose voice it is. Don’t worry. I won’t do it again. But I just want to say that the confused look on his face is worth it.”

This was like the most intense orgasm I had ever had and then everything went dark. “So pal, you got your wish!” A voice said. “You’re my wolf! Fucking hell. That’s soon!” I replied, not seeing a damn thing. “Well, actually you’ve been out for a few hours. April was mad first and then she got scared. You’ll wake up soon, don’t worry.” “So what do I call you?” I asked. “Fox. My name is Fox. The Moon Goddess must have a special place for you in her heart, because I am fucking awesome and my name is perfect for you, considering you named your dogs’ Snake and Bear.”

Tantario began, “you can take me, but don’t touch my friends.” Glancing predatorily from under her eyebrows at the guys holding her, Ira hissed in annoyance: “But I like this big one so much,” she licked her lips in Felix’s direction. The paladin hastened to turn away - the gaze of the white eyes terrified him. - Yes, and the funnel is good. I love fried wings! - the girl clicked her teeth right next to William’s nose; in response, the adviser twisted the creature’s hand, forcing him to bend forward.

A personal dare for the Fox Council. “Did you miss me?” I taunted. “Vienna Fox.” The leading male spit out as he judged me from the ground. Disgust washed over their faces when they looked at me. It only made my grin widen. “Oritheo.” I gave him a sickening sweet smile. The kind of grin that had any normal enemy running for the hills. “It’s been awhile.” The fat fox, Nile’s silver eyes turned to slits. “Not long enough.”

But it was not infinite. Lin ' s Fox liked it's tongue as it got unsheathed first, swishing it's bushy tail in the deep oceans. It was a strange sight to behold. The handsome little Lin with his towering Fox in the back drop.He went all in and charged into the enemy hold. The sound of Xie's knuckle cracking was very much audible as the howl of his Wolf bubbled in the waters around it's mouth. Xie's wolf was fluffy and bushy. Even the waters were unable to dampen it's beauty. He was now a magestic beast. Huge and towering. The only part of Xie left in him was were his eyes. He had not switched completely into his beast.

Now rip that intruder apart' And that was Vittorio. "Who are you?" Davina asked again and the mutt of an intruder chuckled. "I'm the Green fox" He said in a gruffy voice. "Sorry, is that supposed to ring a bell" Davina hissed in anger and I couldn't help but smile inwardly at her attitude. "That understandable. I've heard about you and believe me it's one hell of a honour being the one to kill you" He said and I growled silently, still unseen behind the door.

He opened his mouth, and from the very depths of his tiny chest, he unleashed a sound that shattered the festive atmosphere of the entire town square. It was a deep, terrifying, double-toned sonic vibration. It wasn't a standard pup whine, and it wasn't a common timber-wolf bark. It was the legendary "Wolfe-style" royal growl—a unique, anatomical vocal resonance that could only be produced by the thickened vocal cords of the direct, pure-blooded heirs of the Supreme Alpha lineage. It sounded like a rolling thunderstorm mixed with the snapping of heavy iron chains.

Maybe more. Their bodies were wrong. Twisted. Muscles too tight beneath patchy fur, veins darkened with something unnatural. The scent of decay rolled off them like a wave. One of them stepped forward slowly. Its head tilted slightly. A grin stretched across its distorted face. “King Xavier.” Even its voice sounded wrong. Like someone else was speaking through it. Marcus exploded with rage. ‘Kill it.’ The rogue’s crimson eyes gleamed. “Our master sends his greetings.” My claws slid free with a metallic scrape. “Then you can send him mine.”