Goosebumps Fifi Novels & Stories

Vampires' voices are very powerful. The little fox scoffs . The daywalker runs her hand over Sophia's head. - Goodbye little creature. Goodbye Zog and Lucifron And in the blink of an eye, she's gone. - Can we rest for a couple of hours? I'm sleepy and your claws pierce my legs and don't let me sleep. - climb onto my back. - Won't you let me fall? - Rest assured. If you fall, I'll catch you. The little girl climbs up, and immediately Zog resumes his journey.

She kicked Felix on the back of his head before she rushed towards Benji. “Hey, Benji. I got you. You are okay. Relax, sweetie, your sister got you.” Piper softly spoke to her brother, who was badly shaking under her touch. Benji wailed and tried to say something, but that gag wasn’t allowing him to do so. Piper quickly removed it before she freed his hands and feet. Benji let out a loud sob as he cling to Piper, who held her brother in her good arm and wept along with him.

The sigh he gives is deep and so sad. Something warm and furry and vibrating winds itself around my ankles and I let out a shriek. Instantly all is silent and everyone is staring at me. I look down. Wiley? Wiley looks up at me, her eyes wide and coquettish, her little paws kneading the ground as she purrs. Wiley is here and she wants food! I lift her up into my arms and kiss her little nose. "What are you doing here you little banana muffin," I murmur into her belly.

He crosses his arms, eyeing me like all my lies were being broadcasted on a bulletin board right smack dab on my forehead. His wolf seems to claw its way to the surface, because he prowls towards me like I’m his prey. He leans forward so his mouth is next to my ear. I feel his breath ghosting over my skin. My body shivers at the light contact. He isn’t even touching me and my body is silently begging for it. “You keep telling yourself that,” he growls into my ear, calling me out my bullshit. “Vixi.”

Something inside was spinning in circles, throwing itself against the bars. That sound was unmistakable. It was Gigi. Felix’s eyes snapped to the cage. Inside, packed in with four or five large dogs, was Gigi, her fur matted with mud. “Gigi!” Felix called her name, his voice catching with emotion as he strode toward the cage. One of the workers grabbed a metal pole and opened the cage door, using it to hold the other dogs back so only Gigi could come out. Fear and relief flooded Gigi’s big brown eyes. She let out a desperate cry and bolted from the cage straight toward Felix.

How hard could that b— “Somebody help me!!” Felix jerked upright. Gayle was sprinting toward him, flailing, eyes wide in terror. Behind him, two tiny Chihuahuas were giving a determined chase, yapping like mad. “Felix!” Gayle screamed, jumping over a flowerbed. “Help! These tiny monsters are possessed! The crowd turned. Heads snapped. Laughter erupted. Felix’s soul nearly left his body. “You’ve got to be kidding me,” he whispered under his breath

It was as if hundreds of giant worms were moving underground, and the sound sent a chill down his spine. However, Caspian turned around and realized Heidi and Nana appeared confident. It was apparent that they were experienced. Not long after, Caspian noticed the vine at the outermost area was suddenly pulled away. Then, a chubby and black flame-toothed gopher, about half the length of an adult's hand, stuck out his head. It was sniffing in Sebastian's direction, and it appeared intoxicated like a drunkard catching a whiff of aged wine. After that, flame-toothed gophers stuck out their heads one after another, and they were either looking in Sebastian's direction or Yohan's.

Kiki snuggles closer to me, her head resting on my chest, and I hold her tight, as if she were the only real thing in a world spinning out of control. I wake up to a string of "cluck-cluck" and feel my head throbbing, my stomach churning. I bring my thumb and forefinger to my forehead, squeezing, while the "cluck-cluck" continues. I feel Kiki's body against mine. I squeeze her tighter and she sleeps peacefully, snoring softly. Suddenly, I feel something jump in my face and I jump on the bed, startled. I'm faced with a furry, white creature with a gray beak and black eyes.

George gently wakes Fi by rubbing her arm, she hums, “Ten minutes out, I’ll let you wake Sammy.” Fi turns to look at her mate. Sammy was five-eleven and made of muscle; she didn’t have much in the way of curves. Her straight black hair, currently cut in a bob, had fallen in front of her face, brushing against her round nose, causing her to twitch it occasionally as she’d slept. Her thin lips are slightly parted as she snores gently. Fi smirks at George,

The moon brightened the place a little and she was grateful for that. From far away, she heard thumping of feet. It sounded like something huge and she scrunched up her face, a tear staining her eye lids as she raked her fingers through her hair. She was doomed! Could that be a dogman coming for her? Her knees shook and her throat felt dry instantly. "I just want to go home," Whispered Maris as she took shelter behind a bush, taking a peek from a small hole. A big hairy monster stopped, backing the bush as he sniffed the ground and howled at the moon. Other beasts howled too and Maris closed her eyes, taking her face away from the hole.