Prologe

In the lands of the summons, there is a race hailed to be the strongest. Their leader, the only Nine-tailed fox to ever exist, is the strongest amongst all the summon bosses. He was said to be over 100 feet tall, his tails could level mountians, make the ocean part, creat lightning storms. His fires were hotter than the sun, and could burn for days. He had no rival. Until someone came into his lair, his home, claiming to be not only his mate, which by itself was ridiculous, but his equal? How will he react to something so absurd?

My first story, been on fanfiction for about 4 years, and i've not found a story like this. Let me know what you think, don't care if it's a flame or not, everything helps. :)