Bug Fables Fanfic Novels & Stories

Hello, Future Generations. My name is Saber. I’m the current Queen-to-be of the Fox Skulk (Foxes have Skulks like wolves have packs). I understand if this is a new concept to you or if you think that this book you have found can’t be real. I mean, Fox Skulk? Fox Shifters? Magic? If you’re a normal human living your mundane life, I’m sorry, but I’m about to blow the lid off everything you know.

It turned into a pool of void. Victor opened his eyes. There was no gold. There was no white. There was no iris. There was only the abyss. "Step away from the crib," Victor said. His voice had no echo. It sounded flat and final. Fenris turned. The green fire in his eyes flared. The Dead Thing rises, Fenris mocked. You are broken little wolf. Fenris lunged. He moved with supernatural speed. He was a blur of shadow and teeth. Victor didn't move. He didn't dodge.

She was still the rightful heir. I felt a little trepidation for the fight Fabian would have to go through. I was sure that he would be stronger than Liam. He was the beta of a strong pack, while Liam was the Alpha of a weak one. At the end of the day, Fabian would have the power advantage. But it would still be a close fight. I didn’t enjoy the idea of seeing my mate having to go through danger like that. But as I turned to Fabian he didn’t have the look of outrage I expected. Rather he had a look of horror. He was completely shocked by the events.

Amber hid the pizza behind her back. He laughed and kissed her on the lips, “What’s yours is mine.” Her heart swelled at his touch and she could not help but smile as she sat cross-legged on the floor. She preferred the soft fluffy carper over the black leather lounge chair which Fabian was lying on. “How about Mulan?” Amber’s sparkling green gems went wide at Fabian’s suggestion, she couldn’t picture him watching a Disney movie. Mickey and Fabian just didn’t go together. As if reading her thoughts, he smirked, “I’m a Disney fan. Dumbo was my favourite.”

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Fane sighed, doing his best to not have anyone hear him. "I do, but only two of them. The one on the right seems like a three-legged golden bird beast. It's called a flying quill. The one in the middle is a fire and ice wolf. Those two beasts are normally in second-grade worlds." Rudy was surprised at Fane's words and said, "I was just asking, but I didn't expect you to know. Fane, you really are amazing. You're not just strong, but smart as well. You even know beasts from second-grade worlds."

Our temper was a problem and since only our mates' touch could calm us, then we had to find them first. "But I'm not mated." "I forgot about that," Magdalena sighed. "I have a suggestion, if I may speak your majesty?" Fabian took the floor. I knew this fucker was up to something. "Go ahead, Alpha Fabian," the fairy queen nodded. "Thank you, your Majesty. You see, I have never heard of an Alpha passing the age of 20 and not finding his mate...so...," "What's your fucking point, Fabian?" I barked.

I felt a sharp pain in my arm and watched as Lilianna dug into my forearm with her claws. “Ahhhh! Lilianna, stop!” I screamed in pain. There was a blur of black hair as Janea burst through the door and ripped Lilianna off me. “What’s going on? Is she an enemy?” Janea asked. “No time to explain, just get that watch from my dad!” I yelled while dodging a punch from Lilianna. Janea nodded, not wasting another second. Lilianna was back on me in an instant, slashing at me as I was pushed back. She was so fast all I could do was block and dodge, there was no opening to attack.

"Task #15: Fabian wanted the Blaze-fire pack's secret combat manual. I snuck into their sacred grounds and stole it. I was almost caught, got my arm sliced by a silver bullet. When he took it, all he said was, 'It's useful enough.'" Task #20, Task #30, Task #50… Every page was a testament to my pathetic devotion and his icy cruelty. "Task #67: I spent three months learning to brew his favorite ancient mead. When I brought it to him, he was talking to Gloria. He didn't even look up. 'Just leave it on the table,' he said." Tears blurred my vision. "Task #78: Fabian's power went wild. He was in agony all night. I stayed by his side, feeding him my energy to calm him. When dawn broke, his first

"Or is he just joking? But since when can that cheapskate joke?" "Ah! I'm going crazy thinking about this!" Feli resumed her steps. "No, he's not a cannibal. His face, although it often looks unfriendly, is not creepy." Feli continued to babble to herself in between her footsteps towards her own room. ***