Bonnet Fnaf Novels & Stories

Always the attention seeker, but this time he entered with a stranger beside him. A very hot one. Scratch that, smoking hot. Like I could see the smoke around him. My foggy brain was doing wonders on my eyes. "Good morning, class." Mr. Dale greeted, "We have a new student." He announced. "Tell the class your name." He said looking at the ‘Hottie’. Yes, I've nicknamed him. "I'm Valentine Fox," Hottie replied in a deep voice. I was certain that more than half of the girls in the class orgasmed at the mere sound of his voice.

“But, for the record, if the duel went on, Ekul would have won.” I laughed, punching him playfully and asked, “So, did you make a wish?” “Of course I did. That’s how I met the beautiful Princess Wolf Jasmine.” He beamed, his whole face lighting up. “Princess Foxy Jasmine actually.” “Foxy?” “You remind me of a fox in your wolf form. So beautiful. And foxy.” “Foxes are orange.” “Some are brown. The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy wolf.” He snickered.

He belongs to the supernaturals but not as an Angel or a demon. • Timothy Jones: He's a seventeen-year-old bunny boy (has bunny teeth). He's 179cm tall (5'10ft) and weighs around 65 kg (143 lbs). MBTI type: ISFJ. He's cute as hell, owning the shiniest pair of big doe eyes. Not to forget that he's a muscle pig, protective of everyone he loves. Timothy is a coconut head with thick brownish hair. This stupid boy took up special tests and studied hard to jump a year, and as a result, he's in the same year as Sofia and Scarlet. Being the youngest, he's cherished and protected by everyone even though a single punch from him can break the opponent's jaw. Favorite color: Red. Zodiac: Virgo. He has a

Alpha Cassian asked him. Don Simon bowed. “I am Simon, owner of the farm this Omega has been working for five years now.” “So if he had been working with you all these years, how come you never noticed his magic until now?” Cassian raised a brow. Suddenly, Don Simon fell to his knees, bowing repeatedly before Cassian. “This wicked boy had me fooled. I gave him a job when no one else in the pack would and even allowed him to bring his sister to work with me, and how did he repay me? By cursing my lands and poisoning my crops with sorcery.”

“Anyway, you are lucky to have two of them and one of them is on your side, albeit in a strange way! You are not alone with the beast, there is a buffer, and if this buffer promises not to give you to Harry to be torn to pieces, this is another chance in your piggy bank! The smart guy joined in. - You need a weapon. Anything against Harry. Think! Seek!" Kit began to feel her pockets, her clothes—nothing... She lifted the bed, the mattress, rummaged under it, under the carpet—nothing... She only has earrings, piercings... It can't serve as a weapon. She was completely desperate when a sudden guess pierced her brain - “bones”! The "bones" of her bra are thin curved metal strips! Metal, not pla

Stirring the pot with a spoon, a delicious smell of Vegetable soup whisk through the busy room. She turns, lines marked with age runs down her face, cheeks rising into a smile reveling gap teeth. "Comes, taste this" bringing the spoon closer to lips, I savory the taste. Licking my lips, I tell her is delicious. "I know" she boast out, her heavy breast lifting up in pride. Mama Anena cooks for the mansion as the head chief. Moving from the streaming pot, she begins to cut onions on the countertop. "Are you done with your work?" She ask authoritatively.

I giggled, placing the fork and knife on the table to give them my full attention. "Sure sweeties, any time. I am no better than anyone in here. Like you, I love to have someone to chat with. Tell me, what are your names?" I asked smiling. "This is Mei, just like you, Nina, Genna, Kelly and I'm Belle," she said motioning with her hands towards her friends, pointing out who is who. "Well, what wonderful names. Are you new here?" They all nodded together. "We are part of the Bane pack," Nina told me.

Fatima didn’t know what she was expecting, but not Ian on his knees, covering his eyes while pointing at animal cards. “Wrong. It’s a monkey.” “Go-lilla!” Wave shouted, trying to correct his sister in his toddler voice. “It’s not Golilla, it’s Gorilla. And this is not a Gorilla, Wave. It’s a monkey,” Bonnie explained gently. “Monkey!” Wave repeated proudly, taking the correction very well. “Oh, I fail again. Okay, your turn.” Ian laughed.

"I have brought a small... eh... souvenir from ze mountains!" The children appeared as if summoned by a whistle. Luna gasped, her eyes turning into saucers. Leo, usually stoic and buried in his tablet, actually looked up, his eyebrows shooting into his hairline. "A dog?" Leo asked, his genius brain already calculating the shedding ratio. "Mommy said no more dogs because Barnaby is... sensitive." "Barnaby is old news!" I waved a hand dismissively. "Bane is ze future! He is a guardian! He is... magnifique!"