The House of Fox

Fox Tales

Book 1
Sinful Press
12

This novel contains sexual fetish scenes.

After a drunken night on the town, four friends awake to find themselves in the House of Fox, the ultimate brothel in the universe, where every sordid fantasy becomes reality. 

But all is not as it seems. 

The House of Fox harbours many dark secrets, and factions are plotting against one another.

The four newcomers must choose their friends carefully and take care not to lose their minds on the thrill ride of perversion that will carry them to the ends of the Earth and beyond. 

The Great Voyeur in the Sky is watching . . .

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Publisher
Sinful Press
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Published on
Jun 30, 2016
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Pages
274
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ISBN
9781910908044
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Language
English
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Genres
Fiction / Erotica / General
Fiction / Erotica / Science Fiction, Fantasy & Horror
Fiction / Fantasy / Humorous
Fiction / Humorous / Black Humor
Fiction / Humorous / General
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Content Protection
This content is DRM protected.
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Available on Android devices
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Eligible for Family Library

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