Frisk is just some regular ol' girl who loves to dance more specifically ballet but will she change her style a bit when she meets a certain skeleton? Will unexpected love bloom? Hey guys winds here! I'm excited to bring to you my dancetale tale story, I do not own the cover nor any of the characters. And if you don'...
Frisk and her parents own a large mansion in a city. When she turns 18 her parents decide that she's now old enough to get married. Her parents are protective but also quite strict, so they decide Frisk should get a organised marriage. Will it work out for Frisk? {All characters and art belongs to their rightful own...
MR.WRONG SPINOFF; A Survivor's Guide to Deal with Pervs. Like most stories involving this psycho, you're the new worker at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Your job is to work with the security guards and help make their lives easier. But right off the bat, you're paired up with a strange, flirty purple man who's made you his...
"We werent meant to be...we are unstable..." said Vincent as he leaned towards you and wiped away your tears. GUYS I know Vincent's name isn't Vincent but this how a lot of people remember him as T-T
So...my first book. YAAAAAY...god I'm gonna screw this up. Heheh! ANYWAYS, hope you enjoy this! This is based off my OTP and the game Undertale. If you do not enjoy Sans X Frisk, then do not read it. Don't post mean and totally irrelevant comments. If you don't like, then just don't bother reading my stupid obsession...
COMPLETE *This story takes place after an ending in which everyone is alive but they cannot reach the surface*
A long time ago the humans and monsters were at war. The war ended when the humans sealed the monsters underground. But somehow they escaped and the king wants to take over the surface now another war has started. Frisk was at school when the monsters broke free when she's walking home she ran into sans will they figh...
Frisk is having the same dreams of killing the people she loves over and over again and there is always a person there waiting for her in those dreams, Wait not dreams but Nightmare