Humanoid Fnaf Novels & Stories

"The fact that you have not given up means that you're not yet human garbage. I might not be human now but I can be your friend. I believe this is a mutually beneficial proposal for us. You help me complete the missions the system gives me so that I can level up and I accompany you for who knows how long?" Tynan smiled. He was more and more convinced that E-ghost or AI was actually controlled by a real person behind it but that didn't matter anymore. Laura was probably the best thing to ever happen to him since the day his world came down on him. He wouldn't even be mad if it turned out to be a catfisher either.

"Fair enough. We don't know much about you. Just the basics." "There's not much to know. You can call me Anaconda. Killing is a good hobby of mine, there's this stress-reliving quality it has to it that stupid people don't understand." The man's head narrowed slightly in thought, "Oh, and I'm not human." "Dammit, I knew it!" Adeladin hissed, banging his hand on the table. "That body of yours is not easy to find among humans."

Laughing hysterically for another feast they are taking, they hurriedly scattered themselves into the streets of the near-barren city. ❇❇❇ She couldn't believe what she was seeing. A seven-foot tall being, almost humanoid, was standing before her. His skin was green, and his body was built up like The Hulk, all muscular and weirdly contorted. The corners of his mouth went up to a smirk, showing his sharp, dirty canines inside. He was carrying a cell-like bag, and she could see some white orbs floating inside it. She gulped. "Luna, please calm down."

If it were an average human, the response would be to scream or run away, rather than calmly asking, “Who are you?” "I'm from the Quilue tribe." Wolfgang kept his promise. When she told him her true identity, he would also reveal his true identity. "Immortals human?" "Right" Selina nodded. She knew from Quilue. They are human but can regenerate and become immortal. The Quilue are people standing between humans and wolves. They must protect and keep the peace between the two species. “What did you come here for?” Selina was silent, then said, “Learn about people.”

"Yes, Human. I helped you because I am like a mountain, and you are like a pebble." "Fucking-A, dude. I'm not a pebble." Sloan laughed. "You're such a dick." "Come closer." Octnavin's lips didn't move as he inclined his head. "You can touch me, little pebble." When the alien tipped his head to the side, his tiny tube hair brushed Sloan's wandering hands. Slowly, Sloan explored the skin of Octnavin's tentacles. He traced the soft tubes of his blue hair. "Do I scare you?"

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."

A blood-red pancake flashed through my mind, sprinkles of silvery fur here and there, topped up with white bones, dripping with more red liquid. Perhaps close to my death, I've discovered a hidden side—never knew I could be quite humorous. I couldn't breathe, like the air was pulled out from my lungs, and inhaling seemed like a job on its own. No, I can't sit and wait for death. Warning myself, I stretched my mind. 'What can I do, how can I—' I paused, my eyes lit up like stars. 'Humanoid!' If I change back, I can hold something.

he says standing up from his seat placing his hand out, where he and Anthony do that weird guy handshake hug thing. None of that happened! I don't know what he was doing before but the only times he's been busy around me was the last few days, when I was kidnapped at gun point! Aidan turns to me with a smile saying it was great to meet me and how cute Amelia was, as John finally picks himself up off the floor. "Hi Freya and for the record I know how babies are made, I have three of my own" John remakes with a hint of anger in his voice, wow he's really hung up about the talk business isn't he?

Sandilo exclaimed suddenly. “What?” Vivian asked with a wary look. “Olcan wants me to beg you… please reply quickly Vivian else he will chew up my brain with his whining…” “Okay… I guess… but you will be in control right?” “Absolutely…” “Then, let us try this but you have to promise that you will change back to your human form if it gets too much for me to bear…” “Promise…” Sandilo said with a reassuring smile. He placed Vivian gently on the bed and drew in a deep breath. The claws sharp as the knife emerged. Vivian screamed in horror as she saw them, gleaming in the moonlight.”

That enchanting afternoon by the sea turned toxic in an instant, swallowed by a venomous mist. When the digital genie emerging from that ancient clay lamp in Sona’s hand revealed my true identity with a hellish declaration, a freezing current ran down my spine. I—Sophia Moreno—not a human? A humanoid created by Arian? Were my twenty years of memories, my love for Lucas, my motherhood for Sona—nothing but mathematical code and data processing?