Human Fnaf Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes irritably. "You haven’t seen my wolf," the man smirked and seriously added, "Just remember, it’s me, or rather, my other self—a kind of animal subconscious—and I won’t hurt you, no matter how scary I might seem." "A terrible scary gray wolf?!" I laughed. "Come on, don’t try to scare me, it won’t work." "Just warning you so you won’t have to go to Lena later to cure your fright." “We’ve come pretty far already—show me your beast!” I urged the alpha impatiently. Excitement and a joyful anticipation were literally bubbling inside me.

He was aggrieved, depressed, angry but he hadn’t cried… “Father, Do you think the Earthlings will help us to save Vivian?’ Sandilo asked in an attempt to distract him. His father's face snapped up and he said, “I believe so, son. They are not as bad as I thought.” “Hmmm… I guess there are both good and bad human beings just like there are good and bad werewolves.” Sandilo said thoughtfully. “True, I have never seen anyone as kind, as sensible, as caring as Alpha Vivian. Isn’t she a human too?” Sana piped in.

I screeched "I know you will but please stop sending me mind links when I go talk to a human, they stare at me weird" "Since when do you care, " I asked "Since now, the parents are not at home when I got there but that guy you talked to earlier, I can see it in his ey a that he is desperate to get his sister back home, you can use him to your advantage for now," he told me "Humans can't be trusted" I remind him

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

Sheila said, praying silently. She closed her eyes, waiting for the wolf to devour her. Then she heard something crunching. Sheila thought it was her bone but she didn't feel any pain. "Was I saved by someone?" She thought, scared of opening her eyes. Finally, she flung her eyes open, expecting to see the big wolf but saw a large naked man, staring down at her. She blinked twice, thinking she was dreaming. Then she closed her eyes and opened it back, the naked man was still still there, staring at her.

Surely it had been human once, alive and breathing, but now, it was a parody of humanity, a force of utter filth, borne of hatred and malice. She laughed bitterly, exposing rotten teeth.So close was she that Mrs Feeney could smell the scent of death on her.How long had her mortal remains been buried, for it to have the smell of grave rot in her spirit form? “So, old woman, you can see me?Truly an interesting turn of events.Tell me, are you the one protecting her?” “I owe you no explanation,”Mrs Feeney replied more forcefully.“You do not belong in this world!” She took a few steps closer and Mrs Feeney could see her more clearly.

Most commonly, having to resort to shifting once a month during a planned excursion out of the city. Even though I knew my father would know I had arrived the moment I crossed the pack boundary, I decided to mind link him. "Dad, I'm home. But Raine wants to go for a run first." I informed him, letting him know that Raine, my wolf, was mostly the reason for the delay. "I understand, bunny. Be safe." My father replies to the mindlink before I walk across the path to the nearby forest. I quickly undressed, placing my clothes on a nearby stump before transforming into my blonde wolf.

"I know I do. I have been postponing it for as long as I could. But I promise I will tell you all." With that promise, I decide to leave the topic behind for the time being, and then we discuss the gala that is coming closer; the expectations, the meaning behind the different rituals, etc. He tells me it is a gala attended only by werewolves, and I will be the first human to ever become a part of one. It makes me nervous. *Roharu* After the events of the day, I still can't believe what happened. The fact that they played with my emotions just makes me angrier. But there is nothing to do about that now, they are already dead. I made sure of that.

The front door suddenly opens and he freezes. “What are you doing?” hiss dad asks him. “Nothing” he answers back reluctantly and he was a very bad liar, his father was a harsh one and could not stand any unusual traits in his house and of course he was the kind of a reptile breed, very hostile, he had passed this traits to his children and the entire family had this supernatural gift and improved ability just like the reptiles, they were all superfast and strong unlike any other human being except for their mum. His dad looks at him from head to toe with his reptilian eyes and knows this son of his was up to something.

I was nothing more than a surrogate they hired. Their original plan was to stress me out with a diet of high-cholesterol meat and the grief of losing loved ones, hoping I would die in an accident and they could inherit my dad's fortune and cash in on a fat insurance policy. However, when I jumped from the upstairs and ended up in a coma, only to wake up soon after, they panicked about being found out and crafted a fake reality around me, a true Truman Show. In the sterile quiet of the hospital room, the past year's nightmare played out again. They pumped me full of drugs that twisted reality, convincing me I was given a second chance at life.