Cake Fnaf Novels & Stories

effect on her stolen items. The next thing I did was to head for the CAT Commandant’s Office. I may have no network of students yet, but I have a few faculty members. I knocked on Room 805 then stood at attention and raised my salute. “Sir. I, Hibara W. Cake, UFD Senior Investigator, request permission to enter the office, Sir.”

She asked. "No. There's no need to do that. I'll send you some money along with the list of everything I need. I'll come to pick them up at yours when you get them." Caitlyn forced a smile and nodded. "Bye, then," She said and turned to leave after Martin responded with just a nod. ▪▪▪ "Asshole," Caitlyn cursed, walking into her kitchen. She arrived home some thirty minutes ago, angry and embarrassed. She had just finished the cake and was going to drop the plate when she remembered her encounter at Martin's office.

Tony said gruffly, then winked down at Gemma. “Please, guys. I just ate one of Mom’s cinnamon rolls,” Kyle groaned. “I bet you ate the middle one too, didn’t you?” Gemma teased. “Don’t worry, she made a whole cake pan.” “Good. The middle ones are my favorite ones.” “Too bad Dad ate the other one,” Kyle replied. Gemma let out an exaggerated groan and pretended to faint. “But I need that one," she whined. "It has the most frosting, and they’re never as done as the ones on the outside,”

It made Kane smile more than he expected. Her red hair, still slightly damp from her shower, fell in loose waves around her delicate face. The oversized white t shirt she wore, his shirt, slipped off one shoulder, revealing pale freckled skin along her collarbone. Kane stood across the room, flipping another pancake onto a plate with easy precision. He wore nothing but grey sweatpants, his muscles shifting with each movement, calm and controlled. Mona blinked suddenly, realizing she had been staring. "Wow... you're so good at that?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.