Novel & Cerita Clara Afton Fnaf

“Sorry about that!” Clara looked up to see a beautiful wood nymph. Seeing it was Princess Ariannah, the wood nymph’s face paled and became a mirror of sheer panic. “Y-Your Highness! I-I was organizing some of the wisp droppings we stored under this armoire. I d-didn’t mean to—”

Clara felt her hair drop down and yawned. “I did well,” she said sleepily. “I should celebrate, but I want to sleep.” She took out her phone with tired hands and watched the video she had filmed. She had captured the unfolding scene perfectly. She would edit it in the morning and post it on her social media accounts. Of course, she was going to tag the three bullies to make sure it was clear who had fallen into the fountain. Caiden got up and retrieved a pack of makeup remover wipes for her. Clara accepted the pack and wiped all her makeup off. The demon took the used wipes and put them in the trash for her.

After everything that’s happened, I’m ready to attack. I open the door before he steps foot on the porch and I yell. “Who the hell are you?” Standing this close to him, he looked familiar—something about his aura—but I know I've never met him before. “Hi. You must be Clara,” he said calmly. “I’m Rod. I’m a friend of Ben’s. Maybe he’s mentioned me?” I’ve never met Rod and this could be anyone. “How do I know you’re him and not someone trying to lure me outside of the crystal boundaries?” I said.

If Draven found her… After ordering my wolves to return home safely so we could form a plan, I raced toward her scent. From a distance I spotted Clara standing alone on the quad. It had to be around one in the morning already, and Alpha Draven was hunting for her. I did not know if he recognized her face or her scent, but I was taking no chances, so I shifted behind a tree. “What are you doing out here, Clara?” I scolded, rushing toward her completely naked because my clothes were stuffed in the bush behind her.