Humanoid Fnaf Novels & Stories

Faces. A child, maybe five years old, drifted free first—smiling softly before vanishing into golden mist. Then an elderly man, a warrior in full armor, a woman clutching something invisible to her chest. Hundreds of them. Thousands. “Holy hell…” Athena murmured, tears springing unbidden to her eyes. Zethra held her ground but whispered reverently, “He fed on all of them. For centuries.” Athena closed her eyes as more souls were released, the screams of the long-devoured echoing into the heavens as if the earth itself mourned.

Of course she knew Skylar the human wouldn’t hurt her but she trusted Skylar the wolf just as much. Skylar let her run her fingers through his fur just as she had let him sniff her. He was pleased that she got this close, considering that she was always putting distance between them. He whined when Cheyenne stepped away from him, hands gone and scent further away. “Skylar the wolf? Can you bring Skylar the human back?” Her voice was nervous. Skylar the wolf did a wolfy smile before shifting back into Skylar the human, with pops and cracks of the bones.

“You… know I’m human?” He laughed softly, nothing like Cassian’s lethal rumble. “Hard to miss. Your scent’s all over this place, and it’s not wolf.” He took one careful step closer, maintaining a respectful distance that felt deliberate, and practiced. “I’m Ronan.” “Zolani,” I said, voice steadier than I felt. “Shopping for a wedding, huh?” He nodded toward the racks of gowns and the chaos Aradia was causing in the shoe section. I nodded. “Yeah. My best friend’s. That one.” I pointed.

the words came out in a terrifying voice and Carl was trembling so badly. “I don’t-know--- what you are talking about mister…, I think you might have gotten the wrong house” Carl struggles to say these words as he keeps on moving on the floor. “I can see it in your eyes human, you are wasting my time, tell me where she is or I will reap off your neck” Aiden says and his hands quickly changes and has tis big scary wolf claws, Carl has never seen such a thing in his life and he knew he was not dealing with a human at all, this was beyond what he thought and at this moment he even forgets he had a knife on him.

I nod in response to both of them, watching as both their faces glow with pride and pleasure, though I sense some melancholy in my Beta. “Who is it?” Dan is quick to ask. “Are you sure?” Father asks before I can answer. “It's the gray sibling.” I say, savouring the suspense. “Fiona?” Dan is confused. “Conan, the girl is human.” My dad is quick to connect the dots. He says the statement as a question, even as he nods as if everything suddenly makes sense. I get the feeling he doesn't need to hear any more to believe what I say is true.

Ryle fired once, twice, metal slugs sparking off the man’s shoulder like firecrackers. He didn’t flinch. Seraphina grabbed an old EMP disk from the shelf and hurled it. It struck the wall, and a surge of static flooded the room. The man’s image flickered. Glitched. Lily gasped. “He’s not… real?” Seraphina hissed, “Hologram. He’s projecting through a combat drone. Remote AI body.” The hologram straightened, a crack running down his cheek like broken porcelain. “Clever. But this is only the beginning.”

____ ____ "Because no one else can do it. Opening the prison isn't just waiting for five centuries, the person who opens it must be a really strong person. And..." "And?" Noah asked curiously. "And only a special person can open it without having to wait five centuries." Baba Farra Fanga II took a sip of his drink. Recalling past events made his emotions increase. "Who is that person Baba? The one who has imprisoned the Magic King, that very powerful person." Noah is really confused by all this. Why doesn't he know anything? "He's Beliast Aberdeen. A very powerful person, he's the first person to open the Dungeon's Shadow Prison or even the last person to be able to open it."

He squeezed me and gently rubbed my stomach. "Well, I like it. By the way, you're not human either, or did you forget that?" My eyes widened, and I slightly turned my head to look up at him. "Damn, you're right. I guess it'll take a little while to dust the human- ness off my genes, considering my family has been human for generations. I still am human to a point. So yeah...fat." I said in a little chuckle. "Whatever you want to call it, I like."

Jeez, spilling the beans about that theory, felt like a real tongue twister. “A what now?” She raises her perfectly shaped brows. “I am a fusion of Human, Kindred, and Oracle. Unfortunately, it also happens to be the optimum DNA ratio for the annihilation of the entire universe.” Sofia bends over in a fit of giggles, “okay, Yaya. You almost had me there, and I mean… almost.” Tears of laughter pool in her eyes. I stand on trembling limbs, relying on the wall for support, and raise my gaze to meet hers. Her brief outburst of giggles comes to an end, and she hurries to my side, levering her body to assist in keeping mine upright.