Clay Fnaf Novels & Stories

she asked. Clay drew a breath and began explaining. “I’m from San Fransisco. My parents both live there and work at the company they founded before I was born. My dad hoped I’d join them there, and he wanted to groom me to take over, but I wasn’t interested in working with packaging. I realized that I didn’t know what I wanted to do, so I figured a change of scenery might help with that. Someone told me about Wild Cliff that it was a small town with a lot of character, safe and homey, so I decided to try it out.” “And how do you like it so far?” Clay gazed into Lola’s eyes.

He was collecting her blood, for the Blood Moon ritual. “Stay here.” Clay warned me. “I’ll try to sneak up on him while he is distracted.” I wanted to protest, but that was probably the only way to help Malachi and Ezra now. Clay’s scent had changed now that he was no longer a rogue, as had the scent of the rest of his packmates, but Andre would recognize my scent easily. “Be careful.” I whispered. Clay gave me a nod before lying flat on the ground and started crawling forward on his hands and knees, making as little disturbance on the grass around him as possible.

My Luna. But now, standing here, faced with the reality that Claire was not just an ordinary agent but the head of the very agency that had become my second family, a profound sense of duty washed over me. The shock gradually transformed into a fierce determination, a willpower to rescue her from Zack’s clutches, the cunning mastermind who sought to manipulate and control her for his own sinister purposes.

Genji said as he pulled out his holo phone. “DON'T YOU DARE SEND IT TO MAIKA AND GET ME OUT OF HERE NOW!” Clayton shouted. Genji and Willow rolled their eyes as they laughed at the sergeant as they tried to pull him out by grabbing his center and groin plate. “I will hand it to you Clay despite Esmeralda blowing up. I am more impressed that you didn’t get torn in half by that explosion.” “Well Bossman I am awesome and I got plot armor!” Clayton bragged. “I would not count on it, you are merely a lucky mortal.” The Demon grunted.

Clayton didn't budge, silently standing his ground. "Layla, who's that?" asked Salem. "That's Clayton, my new beastkin." "What?" Salem looked at me in disbelief. "You've taken in a new beastkin? What about me?" "Wow!" Lisa exclaimed loudly. "Mom and Dad, come quick! Layla's got a new beastkin!" Hearing the commotion, Mom and Dad came out to look at Clayton. I took Clayton's hand and introduced him. "Mom and Dad, this is our newest family member. His name is Clayton Yarrow."