Fazbear Frights #13 Novels & Stories

Our enemies were near, but we couldn't see them. Until... "Apparent Bestiae (Appear, you beast!)!" Witch Anya roared, and a black grizzly bear suddenly appeared in front of us. Its fangs were gleaming from the sunrise. Its full black eyes were gazing in rage. Its growl was echoing, scaring some faunas on trees. Upon seeing their intruders, they all flew away to the sky.

Chapter 44 Marked WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! She was Zane Fangs, the daughter of the Alpha of Dusk Dawn Pack, 21 years old. But she was also Zinnia, Nicholas Wyatt’s woman. The very same man who she just discovered was her mate. But he is just a simple human, he might get hurt and may not be able to understand her origin.

Their wolves snarl at the realization that there is no scent. ‘Fuck! He’s masking his scent? How the fuck are going to track him if he gets off pack lands?’ Tobias says in frustration. His wolf begins picking up speed as we continue to follow the trail that now looks like a half-dozen wolves created. We are approaching the border to our territory and suddenly one of my warriors calls out through the mindlink. ‘Alpha, hurry to section 23!’ Logan Emberton, one of our top warriors. ‘It’s Mara! She tried to stop Justin and was attacked. She’s badly injured!’

Chill ran through his neck and he decided to stay put. However, just when Fang was about to make peace with the situation, they noticed a bustling in the nearby bushes. His nerves stiffened like a block of ice when he saw a huge black three-eyed frog approaching the vicinity. The frog was no doubt an Alpha beast. Fang's guts churned milk when he saw the beast coming closer. "Now this is great!" Fang's face turned ugly. "Argh… fuck me!" Creed couldn't hold back either. "This is some sick joke, right?" Fang said as tears left his nostrils, "What shitty timing!"

Then suddenly— Her hands began shaking. 💔 Every page contained the same drawing. Again. And again. And again. 👁️ A silver eye. Hundreds of times. Drawn in different sizes. Different styles. Different angles. But always the same eye. 🌙 Aaira turned another page. Then another. Then another. And her fear grew. Because beside the eye, there was always a number. 3:13 😱 Every drawing. Every page. Every symbol. 3:13. 💀 ⸻

Froz’s expression hardened. Dangerously. Because that wasn’t a normal howl. It was a warning. A message. A signal. Someone had crossed into White Fang territory. And far beyond the northern border— Hidden among the shadows— A pair of eyes watched the palace. Watched the future Luna. Watched the girl bearing the Mark of the Moon. Then the mysterious figure smiled. Because the hunt had finally begun.

Before he could finish, the beast shrieked in fury and pounced. His massive jaws crushed bones, tearing flesh in a single bite. Chase didn’t wait. He couldn’t bear to watch the gruesome death of the third guard. He turned. Ran— With the last guard behind him. And behind them, the beast growled. ****** The Alpha’s Guest House Freda stood frozen, her fingers clenching the edge of her curtains. A chill ran down her spine. She pressed a hand to her chest, trying to breathe. “Oh, my boy… he’s lost himself again. What should I do?” she whispered.

“Good work, Fritz. Amanda, this stays air tight until released to the media, Beatrice and Linda’s work was well done and correct. Tell them my thanks” “Already on it,” Amanda purred, and I caught a glint in Fritz’s eye, he was so into her. “You’re my hero, Fritz so don’t blush too hard.” She hung up, leaving Fritz gazing at the phone, a faint smirk lingering. I snorted. “What a sweet talker you are, Fritz, huh? Fritz blushed faintly before he corrected his tie. Beatrice’s POV The enchanted pond at Giraffe Nr. 13 shimmered under a gray Monday sky, its surface a restless mirror like me.

Shame flooded his face. His gaze dropped to his shaking hands. "You don't understand what's coming, Alpha Lorenzo." Fear distorted his expression. Real fear. "The Fang Trinity." His voice cracked. "The Black Claws." "They won't leave anything behind." "Only ashes and smoke." "If Chiara and those children stay here, every person in Luna d'Argento will be in danger." I was about to answer. Then I felt it. A violent ripple through the pack bond. My entire body froze. An alarm.

He grinned. The voice was slow, somehow, it resonated inside him for no reason. The hair on Freddie’s body rose. “What the fuck!” He shouted in shock. “Kill him!” He shouted. The bears rushed toward Second for the second time. Second chuckled before making a slash motion with his entire arm vertically around him. BOM! The dashing bears burst and fell to the ground. The sand started to pill up around Second. “Hah?” Something weird happened. Swoosh!