Dave Miller Fnaf Novels & Stories

“That’s Dave Mull. He’s a notorious drug dealer and a very resourceful man. And if he said he would kill someone, he would do it. Shit.” I watched Nirvana just walk down to her death trap. Fuck. “Don’t provoke him, Nirvana.” I opened the link to her. “He’s a bad guy. Dylan knows him. His name is Dave Mull.” “Don’t worry about me, baby.” She just blocked me. “Fuck.” I grunted in displeasure, not knowing what to do anymore. “She just blocked me.” “I trust her, Alpha. I’m sure she has a plan,” Luka said, “she’s reckless, but we should give her a chance.”

He cursed himself. Mr. Miller: What have I done. Shit Damon Pov I was punching the bag with no mercy. I can see that it will rip off anytime. But I don't care. I stopped punching when I heard my man talking. ??: Boss. Information is here. Damon looked at Max and nodded his head letting him continue. Max: Well. Full name Liliana Miller. One and only daughter of Jim Miller. She's one of the famous millionaire business woman. Max: She's ---

I'm beginning to think you are mute Mr British Liam Scott. I walk towards Liam and when I get to him, I stretch my hand down to him for a handshake " Hi, I'm callum Dove, the president of the student body council of the school and I'm at your service. " I say and beam. He grabs my hands for the handshake and instantly I flush, his hand is warm and I just felt the sparks. I have always wanted the kind of sparks mum had when she met Lori, that's why I haven't bothered with dating.

he asked cheerfully. He introduced himself as Kevin Miller. He was a banker and lived in a beautiful villa on the outskirts of the city. “So, you will be posing as my nephew,” he said to Trevor. “You and your girlfriend are here to spend some time with me,” he pointed at Natalie. “And the other two are your friend,” he said looking briefly at Trevor and Maddie. “Understood!” Maddie said.

Both Rémy and Mila stood waiting for his response. “On one condition,” he said, dropping the cigarette, stepping on it. “And what is that?” Mila sighed. ***** “And you agreed to it?” Willow asked nibbling on a fry as her other friends looked on. “So you, Mila Bennett, are now Hayes Miller certified driver?” Raine shook her head at her friend amusedly. “It's not gonna be that bad,” she tried to convince herself. Lunch went by fast, soon enough it was the last period before school ended.

he asked cheerfully. He introduced himself as Kevin Miller. He was a banker and lived in a beautiful villa on the outskirts of the city. “So, you will be posing as my nephew,” he said to Trevor. “You and your girlfriend are here to spend some time with me,” he pointed at Madison. “And the other two are your friend,” he said looking briefly at Trevor and April G. “Understood!” April G said. “The girl friend may pose as a student of archaeology. I believe this is going to help your cause,” he suggested.

Miller say it. Dr. Miller sighed again, but this time he did so out of clear annoyance. “James, your father was my friend. For a very long time. In some ways, I still consider him a friend. I went to high school with him, your mother, Beta Robert, and Margie too. I was there when they got married; I was there when you, Stephanie, and Lily were born. But sometimes our friends are not who we think that they are. Sometimes they hide parts of themselves from us. Sometimes they hide parts of themselves from themselves as well."

he greeted with his deep voice and they greet back, Dave open the document that was in front him and slam it back on the table, he loosen his tie and look at everyone " What the fuck is this" ..The other employers look look at each and keep quiet " Aman" Dave said looking at his assistant who swallowed hard and clear his throat " what the fuck is this" " Mr Shane we were going to tell you" Aman said in trembling voice '" 5 million is missing and last time I check you t.old me it was only one million why the fuck would you lie" " It ..it was me who lied sir and I apologise for that" a blonde girl said, Dave look at her in disbelief and chucked ' fuck those people think they can disrespect him

MILA Sophomore Year “Hi! I’m Mila Davis. I am a strong, beautiful, black girl and I don't need…” I looked down at the text message from my friend, Gabe, who hasn’t been to school all week. Affirmation for the day he texted. I cleared my throat and looked back into the mirror. “...and I don’t need validation from anyone but myself.”

The name written there has my breath stopping. Ezra Miller. As if summoned by my thoughts, the door pushes open. And I see him. He wears an oversized hoodie but that does nothing to hide the broad width of his shoulders. Slanted amber eyes stand out against smooth, black skin, tight cornrows offsetting a patrician nose, a pair of high cheekbones and full lips. I don't think I've ever seen someone so... Bewitching. The professor's gaze softness when it lands on him. "Mr Miller," she calls. "I was just talking to the class about Faerin. I'd love it if you shared a few words about her. I... I know you both were close."