Sun Fnaf Fanart Novels & Stories

Raina giggled, jumping out of bed to watch the door. “What's going on?” I chuckled, still shocked. “Alpha Sorren saw your drawing, and he sent Thalos to get the best of the best.” Khalid said while Thalos nodded. There were several fine grained hardwoods that I could use to paint. I was too flustered to even speak. “Okay bye.” Khalid chuckled and they left. Raina locked the door, beaming with smiles. “This is definitely putting you in trouble, but I love it.” We squealed, checking all the supplies. I set up the stand and a few other things, making sure to arrange the room properly.

Being human it just takes longer to heal. *Flashback 3 weeks ago* Ella, Ella time to get up birthday girl!! I just wanted to sleep. Wait did she say birthday girl? I’m up let’s go! Austin always makes me my favorite breakfast. Pancakes with strawberries and chocolate chips with whipped cream. At lunchtime every year on my birthday Luna Sara and her pup, Mike comes to have a special birthday picnic. She always brings me gifts. Last year she brought me a beautiful blue dress with pink flowers. This year Luna said she had something very special to give me. I can’t wait to see what it is? My only hint was it was with me the day I was found in the woods. We also don’t know what my actual birth da

“But we have to be smart. You think I don’t want Ryan’s head? You think I don’t want to rip apart every wolf that dared lay a hand on my territory? I do. Especially that Ryan killed my father. But I won’t throw away what we’ve built just to make you feel better.” I stood, eyes burning. “Then build faster, Alpha.” “I told you,” he said, voice low, “we’ll have our revenge. But not yet.” I almost snapped again… but then, it hit me. A smile curled at the corner of my lips. “Actually… I might know where we can get them.” He turned to me again, more curious. “Go on.” “My mother,” I started. “She’s the Luna of the White Snow pack. Her mate… the Alpha—adores her. She has his ear, always has. If she

Fresh-baked croissants, golden scrambled eggs, roasted potatoes, fried plantains, slices of meat, and all sorts of spreads filled the air with mouthwatering aroma. As we settled down on the table, A knock sounded on the door. Rowan stepped in, as a guard welcomed the Beta. “Morning, Alpha, Luna,” he announced. “My feet meets good fortune.” “They sure do,” I replied smiling. He came and joined us on the table and an Omega served him. As soon as we finished and were taking the dessert, Rowan asked me. “Are you ready for your visit, Luna?” “Yes, I am. As soon as we are done with this food, we’ll start going,” I replied. “Unless you men have some business to do.”

"Eleanor Cross, born 1995, died never. You have been expected since 1923. Come home." The last thing Eleanor saw before the world went dark was the villagers opening the well's ancient cover. The last thing she heard was Margaret Holloway's voice — not a recording, but the real voice, fresh and alive as if no time had passed at all — saying, "Welcome back, sister. The drought is over." --- **Would you like me to:** 1. Continue this story to reach 5,000 words (across multiple replies)? 2. Provide a different genre (academic, business, technical, literary)?

But instead of walking away, I need to fix this puzzle myself. I took a breath. "1 2 3…" I bent down again, putting my left hand there, and there was no light reflection. "Oh no, the sun has come out and is hitting directly on my eyes." I ignored. I put my right hand down, and the light reflection surfaced again, this time following my right hand as I brought it out. Looking at my shaking hand is a golden mark. It is a half-moon shape. My entire body was trembling, and I shivered in fear. I used the second hand to lift up my right hand while I wobbled my way out of the river. I noticed the more the sun sets on my hand, the more the reflection.

"I wouldn't change anything either, my life has been worth living since you appeared in it, my beautiful Luna Queen, my mate, I love you Georgina my Fearless Luna." "I love you my mate , my Alpha King." END

He wears the same clothes as I and when he takes off, I realize he is no danger. This monster is a man, but he does not look like any man I have seen. “Hi, my name is Ray. Sorry about earlier…” I ignore him and push as far as I can away from the windows, but he’s too friendly. Even his shirt is friendly, big and yellow, with a nice smile drawn on it, in some strange language I can’t read. While he clumsily moves around the small cave, I push down the curtains, make it as dark as possible, and The Ray turns to look at me, watching my every move, and suddenly he doesn’t look happy.