Scary Fnaf Foxy Novels & Stories

My body stiffened coupled with a mix of hate, rage, and fear, storming through my being and causing me to shudder. Rotten Soul shot that smirk at me, waving slightly as his lips carved out words that only I could hear "Guess we meet again. My little bitch."

Well, serves the bastard right. "Don't look back, Dani! Whatever you do, don't look!" he yells, and I grit my teeth. My wolf's strength eases into my bones until I'm practically on par with Cora's vampire speed. It's insane, I can barely feel my toes. Suddenly, Cora and I skid to a grinding halt, three more ghostly figures appearing in our path. "Close your eyes, Dani!" My best friend tells me, her voice trembling with worry.

Slowly, Fiona turned back to face me her eyes dark with menace and murderous intent. I gulped realizing that I was screwed. “Umm. I didn't mean….” I started in a bid to apologize “You bitch.” Fiona let out a shrill scream and then her claws elongated while her eyes turned bright red as she glared down at me. An alarm rang in my head and I sensed that if I didn't leave now, I would probably end up dead. I pushed at her abdomen trying my best to get her off me but it was to no avail. Instead, she looked down at me with a sneer and before I could blink she raised her claws and brought it down hard on my face.

The Fox’s voice echoed in my head, a psychic hiss. I knew the legends. In the old sectors, they called them Kitsune or Fox-Demons—creatures that stole lives to extend their own. This wasn't tech; this was ancient, dark 'Noir' magic. She’d already stolen two lives to get those tails. She needed my youth to reset her clock, but the life growing inside me made the 'transfer' impossible. The Fox lunged. She was twice my size, moving with a speed that blurred the air. I dove across the shattered glass, my reflexes sharp and jagged.

She looked like a high schooler who had a crush on one of the hottest guys in class, whereas she was a 200 hundred-year-old Faewolf. Miriam had been a maid the day she was born and now grew into serving the BlueMoon pack, She and Iasha had now become best of friends since Iasha was not allowed to associate with any Faewolf. The trip to Iasha's bride-to-be's house was a very quiet one, which made Iasha more worried that something was just not right "Mom, is everything okay?" "Huh", Mrs Owens was lost for a moment and forgot how to act, " I mean everything is fine.... What could possibly go wrong?"

They released each other and she said; " let this mark a new beginning of the relationship between the wolves and Fairies" she raised her right arm with her fist tightened and everyone raised their arms in approbation. "Are you ready to go home?" Nuala turned to Conri and gave a wide smile, by home she was referring to Greiner. He smiled back at her. Prologue Saria was running in the woods till she tripped and fell. She sat right back up, teeth bared and screamed. She had nowhere to go, she stood up slowly and kept walking till she heard footsteps and she hid behind a fallen tree.

Fear of the Unknown [When the dead comes back to life] . . Chapter 5: gaze of mystery . *Skylar Hepburn* The boy in question looked towards his direction as if he knew Skylar was there and tilted his head finally completing the smile that he wanted to give him. Skylar's heart raced as he saw the boy's spectral form fixate on him. Anxiety gripped him like a vice, causing his breath to quicken and his palms to grow clammy.

Her body was running out of strength and she could hold herself anymore. While she tried to grasp another branch, it broke and she fell down with it. The foxes looked at each other then started moving towards her with their mouths wide open. Gabby knew that she was done for. She could see strange rays of light coming from the foxes eyes. She closed her eyes as she lifted her hands and to her surprise she heard a loud bang . When she opened her eyes she saw almost three foxes lying on the ground. She was stunned and afraid at the same time.

Jax looked at me with a serious expression. “Of course I do! I wasn’t born yesterday! It means when you’re scared of something, like I fear my father for example.” I through my hands up in the air. Jax chuckled and took my face in his hands softly making me look directly at him. “No honey. The word fear is more of an acronym.” I scrunched my face up in confusion. “Ok now you got me 38 shades of confuzzled fucked. Explain yourself.” Jax laughed and dropped his hands. “You’ve been hanging around Alida WAY to long hun. She’s rubbing off on you.” He said as he got up to get a pen and paper.

It felt like everyone around me was holding their breath. “Oooh, Foxy’s angry!” the pierced man taunted as she neared “did we make you upset?” “Don’t touch her!” the girl wailed “she’s had sex with the freak! She might be contaminated!” The group brushed themselves off, which only made Fox more agitated. She walked around the table beside them, then stood next to the man with the piercings. “How’d it feel?” he snickered down to her while sitting on the tabletop.