Wolfoo Fox Novels & Stories

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 know that much." "You know the label. You don't know what it means." He stops before a heavy door, old wood bound with iron. "Foxes aren't wolves. They're not pack creatures. They don't bow to Alphas or submit to blood bonds or respect the hierarchies that keep the werewolf world ordered. Foxes are singular. Their power comes from truth, from seeing what really is instead of what people claim to be. And that power, real Fox power, the kind that's been dormant in your bloodline for generations, it can do things wolf magic can't."

He was relieved after feeling tense and guilty just now. ''Doesn't this seem like a wolf's nature?'' Gavriel asked while theorizing, ''As far as I know, wolves won't attack if not provoked... Could it be that the Fox took their woman?'' ''You're right. This is not the nature of a wolf but taking a wolf's woman!... A Fox wouldn't dare!'' Halvir replied in response to Gavriel's question, ''Let alone a Fox, even you Lions try not to disturb a Wolf... That's impossible!''

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.”

Olive laughed out and hugged Wayne again, placing a kiss on his chin. “Spill your information. We've been running in circles here. Nothing useful,” Mufasa spoke in an irritated tone. It has been hours yet they hadn't found a way to make wolves penetrate faeland and also keep their full bodies enough to actually enter the library. It was frustrating. He never took so long to make at least a little headway. Everyone found themselves seats , both parties totally exhausted. “First, what do you know about a firewolf, Mufasa?” Wayne asked as Olive relaxed into him after sitting on his thigh.

It had been long since he's felt such desire, if Foire forfeits, then he'll step up and fight with Solana. "This just keeps getting better and better," Illac said, he didn't think that Foire is dumb, maybe at some point he did but he quickly got over with it. Being able to watch this fight of a fox and a werewolf Alpha is not just a history, it's a masterpiece.

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.

As Daffodil shifted, the beautiful, big golden she-wolf, Arcel, appeared in front of Lexus. Arcel wiggled its tail and growled. Hearing such a growl, Lexus opened his eyes and he was surprised and thereafter has been truly mesmerized to see the golden wolf with almost shining fur in front of him. “Daffodil?” he said, murmuring with eyes shining with happiness. “I am Arcel, Daffodil's wolf.” The golden she-wolf mind linked Lexus and again its tail wiggled, showing its excitement to finally meet Lexus, their mate.

In the werewolf - centered world, where dominance and territorial instincts ran deep like a wolf's primal urges, seeing the fiery anger in Nathan’s eyes, Theo couldn’t help but smile contentedly. His smile was captivating, more dazzling than pear blossoms blooming overnight in spring, but Nathan found it irritating, like a rival wolf's display of superiority. The more he looked at Theo, the more he resembled a fox, sly and cunning in his eyes.

She stood out like a sore thumb. "So, you were attacked in the woods by an outcast? Lucky you." Roxy flipped her hair behind her shoulder. It seemed like she was the leader of this group. "Lucky?" Clara was confused. "Being a wolf is an honor." Roxy showed no hint of sarcasm. "The moon goddess must have shined down on you. Welcome to the pack." The other three girls repeated the sentiment. Clara found herself relaxing a little. They wore the look of mean girls, but didn't seem to fit that persona. Roxy stared at Clara, making her feel the need to speak.