LOGINThe first thing that he noticed about her was her red hair. Although he had seen a lot of women with red hair -- dyed or real, he had never seen anyone with such red hair. When she noticed him watching her, her astute blue eyes gleamed with mischievous fire. An evil foxy smile appeared on her red lips. She patted the white fur on his arm with a wide grin on her face. “You are a marvellous breed, Little One. Somewhat wild and untamed, I guess. But I am not someone who doesn’t love a good challenge.” “...” He was speechless -- not that he could speak to her in the human tongue. How would any werewolf react in this situation? At the age of thirty-five, Ian Markus met a legendary gumiho, a nine-tailed fox who was cursed by his ancestor to remain as a sculpture for three-thousand years. In the midst of chaos, why does his son calls her mother? What kind of mischief does this fox stir in the life of a werewolf? Read and find out~
View MoreRed.The first thing that he noticed about her was her red hair.