Bug Fables Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Perfect. Let's see if there are others." We finished the section, but our initial luck didn't hold. "I suppose that's the only one," I said, my voice tinged with disappointment. "Still, it's better than nothing." Our search of the ancient legends section yielded only a single, slim volume—a collection of fables about elves, more myth than fact. It was useless. "Any other ideas?" Cassius asked, the exhaustion in his voice mirroring the slump of his shoulders. A slow smile crept onto my face. "I have one more."

“The older ones have their own fan fiction.” “Fan… what?” I said. “Don’t worry about it,” she said quickly. Rowan grabbed the pages and flipped to the back. In uneven letters, a title sprawled across the top: LEGENDS OF THE KERSED LOONA. “The cursed Luna,” I corrected gently. “U, not O.” “I like it with the O,” Rowan said. “It sounds like ‘Loony.’” “Accurate,” Naomi muttered. I tapped the page. “What else does it say about me?” I asked, steeling myself.

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.

Felan said and instantly grew a wall of bamboos around her, Keyne, and Shaba. Shaba mind-linked her pack. “The symbols must be down fix it.” “On-it Alpha.” Someone replied. “What’s the matter, Shaba you scared of a little magic?” Felan asked. “How do you expect to get out of this one, you built a wall enclosing yourselves in here. I don’t think…” Shaba was saying when her words were cut off as Felan touch her. She was still standing in the circle, but she was alone. At least she thought she was.

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"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

His voice had an obvious hint of animosity. “I hate having to stay for detention on Fridays.” He said, standing. Am I seriously the only one that feels the negative vibes coming off him? Suddenly, a pencil whizzed by my face like a bullet. I looked up to see Mr. Quinn sprinting towards me, his eyes glowing blue and his face full of anger as he swung at me. I rolled out of my desk and kicked it at him. He jumped over it with ease. I knew something wasn’t right. My teacher is a vampire, which makes me wonder who else is one as well.

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She was sobbing quietly when Toby curled up next to her offering his warm body as comfort, ‘What am I going to do Toby?’ She whimpered as he nuzzled against her, ‘Use your magic’ She jumped and spun around her eyes scanning the little room, ‘Who said that?’ There was no one there and she sighed heavily, ‘Great now I’m hallucinating’ ‘You are perfectly sane Ella’ She stifled a scream and spun around, ‘Who is that?’