Sun Fnaf Fanart Novels & Stories

“Who do you think is goin for join forces with us!? At this point, I don’t think we can get the help of any one. There is no pack that is going to join us in this fight because there is no one who is going to want to go against Luna Matilda who has the help and aiding of the heart Eater. There is no way!” Asher firmly growls with pain embedded in his voice.

I took the drawings and stared at them for a while and realized it was a trilogy, the different stages of both their lives like they were growing together. The freakiest part was the girl in the drawing looked like her and the wolf Jacob. “She looks like you". “ no way,” she said coming over to my side and taking the picture in her little hands and observing them “how is this even possible” I couldn’t tell her the wolf in the drawing was me, she might end up freaking out.

But someone had to show up at the wedding so that’s why I was here now. He approached me and took one of my hands. OK here it comes, I am about to be a Luna. Everyone looked excited, especially our parents, together they’ll become an invincible pack. Except for Curtis, he had no facial expression, just like a stone, looking at me deadly in the eyes. He stared at me for like a whole century and then shook off my hand. “I reject you as my mate.” Then he ran and disappeared. Are you fucking kidding me? Seemed like everyone here had the habit of running away. Ugh, Am I the only one who knows what responsibility means?

Luna popped her head. “Hi. Are you going to sleep?” she asked. “No, come in. Are you supposed to be still up?” Sol asked and grabbed the chair. Luna sat on the bed and Sol sat in front of her. “I can’t sleep.” she crossed her legs. She is wearing her pajamas already. Maybe she tried to go to sleep. “I was still thinking about what Mayari told me. That I need to find my Sun. Sun? Son? Will I have a son?” She looked horrified by the idea. Sol laughed at her.

“You can’t be the Beta simply because I’m the Luna. You’re supposed to do your job, or else it will be given to someone else.” His nostrils flared as he looked at me, frowning. “If you won’t make me the Beta, then I’ll forcefully claim the position myself,” he said before he turned his back on me and walked out the door. It was only after the door slammed that Sable finally called me. “Luna, I’m sorry. I had other things to take care of,” she answered. “It’s okay. Forget it. Listen,” I sighed as I sat back on the edge of the bed. “I want another fertility potion. Ensure that it’s delivered to me and no one else.”

Apollo, the Sun God, stood on a plateau of blazing light, the heat and intensity of the sun's core muted by his divine presence. He gazed across the golden expanse, where Jolene, his radiant fiancée, played with their children. The backdrop of towering solar flares and swirling plasma clouds only highlighted her ethereal beauty. Her laughter echoed like musical chimes amid the sun's roaring energy.

Sun Keeper

Luz: I have to one word KARMA Luna: Karma isn't going fast enough I am tired of them , I just do what I am told nothing more nothing less Luz: I am always here for you sis! you had my back and you helped me in this fandom so I will forever have you. I learned from you, I actually design flyers and merchandise for Carmen now! I would have not done it without you! Luna: you have talent! I saw that, I wasn't gonna let the others get a chance they don't deserve it . they are clout chasing you do it for lOVE LOVE !!

He was almost gnarling at his friend like an animal, and the look in his eyes isn't soft. Herzl let out a broken laughter. "Hey... Hey, why taking this too serious, Ziel..." He asked, his voice nervous once again — afraid Kenziel would throw things overboard. "— I was only trying to look out for the pack's Luna!" "Well, it's not in your power to do so." Kenziel's voice was low, but still far from friendly. "If I feel something is really off, I can do well to protect her myself — after all, she's mine."

I set down my phone and I began my drawing of the wolfen goddess I’d been with, looking over her shoulder at me like she had the night before when I’d taken her from behind. As I drew her, I’d thought about sketching in the crescent moon birthmark on her back, but it was a little too low. It felt far too intimate a detail to share with anyone else, especially when I felt so strongly she was mine. I just wanted to make sure the drawing was good enough to help him identify her by her face anyways. I took a picture of it, and sent Damien a text: This is her. Find her ASAP. You got it, he texted back, and the search was on.