Five Nights At Freddy's Restaurant Novels & Stories

he mumbles with the chocolate still in his mouth, causing Tonya to look at him with disgust. "Jeez, manners," she complains and throws a cushion into his face. Freddie and Jenny stay silent most of the evening, simply enjoying each others presence while cuddling up on a two-seater. Since Freddie nearly died, they’re inseparable. Who could blame them? The night is extremely restless. All kinds of scenarios keep playing on my mind, trying to figure a way for each and every one of them. “We’ll be okay,” my wolf tries to calm me, and I know I can trust her. Even if she has a very naughty mind and I can’t do everything she always wants, I know she’s right with this.

How can someone expect a woman to keep her hands to herself in a situation like this? It wasn't in my plan to feel horny and let Spencer's touch burn me for the evening. However, Freddie, Grammy's best friend had other ideas. According to him, we are young so we should spend our “Honeymoon” by enjoying every second of it. No matter how many times we tried to refuse his exotic offer, the more he pushed until we gave in and now we are here. I feel like he possesses the eyes of a hawk. If he weren't Grammy's friend who is extremely happy that Spencer finally has a girlfriend, I would find him extremely creepy.

She needed a quick break. “Freddie, I’m heading to the loo. Can you cover for me?” she called out to the other bartender, who gave her a thumbs-up. “Sure thing. I’ve got it,” Freddie replied, taking over her station. Furina navigated through the dimly lit hallway that led to the restroom. The pulsating lights from the club barely reached the hallway, casting eerie shadows along the walls. Her thoughts were preoccupied with the stress of her recent troubles when a drunken man stumbled into her path.

As seconds pass Freddy was getting restless, he wanted to see her again, though he fought desperately against the urges there was a little he could do than go insane. Freddy received a call from his office saying he was needed urgently. “Finally a distraction!!!!” He praises and gave them instructions telling them what to do until his arrival, while he drove home to change and complete the O.W.E projects he forgot months before. Rhodes, his new driver waited patiently for Freddy to return while listening to music from the car. And as predicted, Freddy arrives dressed in a new suit with Rhodes already out to open the door. “Welcome back sir.” “Where did I go?” Freddy replied nonchalantly and

My mouth watered at the sight, rushing over like a child I beamed in excitement. “That’s the eyes of someone who loves good pastries,” the blonde haired woman behind the counter stated, in her purple pinafore she placed another set of doughnuts under the casing. “Welcome to Freddies, which cravings do you want satisfied today?” my eyes found the name tag, Freddie. “Freddie? You’re Freddie?” I ask not expecting her to be a woman. “The one and only,” she smiled widely, it was warmly to see her so excited while serving pastries. I would come here everyday to brighten my mood.

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The walk to the diner wasn't so bad, with Marcus dropping some really funny dad jokes. Thankfully, Freddy's here is open twenty-four hours, and thank God it was empty, we settled in the booth at the last end of the diner. "Welcome to Freddy's. What can I get you for you?" a girl dressed in the red and brown uniform she smiles, her hazel eyes flashing bright under the lights. From her scent, I knew she was a wolf. "Hey," I glance at her name tag, "Ashley." I smile. "Two cheeseburgers, one chocolate shake for me, and a vanilla shake for the gentleman over there."

he mumbled. “What's freaky Friday?” Alessa asked and he looked around a little before answering. “There is a popular club nearby and every Friday, we do sneak out to go have fun for a few minutes to midnight then sneak back in before dawn,” he replied and Alessa’s eyes widened in shock. “You can sneak out of the building?” Alessa raised her voice a little and Jaxon glared hard at her. “Keep your fucking voice down, bitch.” he snapped as he placed his hand over her mouth. Alessa rolled her eyes and pulled his hand away from her mouth.

The nightclub was quite big, with VIP Areas and Private boxes where Hendrik would entertain his business partners or simply have fun. They entered without waiting in line and went straight to Hendrik's Private box. Some men stayed on the stairs while other's went up. Sasha was already there, and Freya was happy to see her. Sasha approached, looking at her forehead." You scratched the paint as soon as I left, and then I'm the one who almost kills you right?" Freya smiled and hugged Sasha "Where have you been?" , Sasha twirled her lollipop in her month before answering. "Taking care of a little mess," she winked at Freya,who understood that if the mess She was cleaning up ended up making an ev

"What the hell is going on? I don't know either." "Mahira, you must remember something, right? Can you explain everything to me? I really don't remember anything. I didn't go straight home last night because I was invited by my office friends to a bar to celebrate one of our friend's birthdays. I remember that I had a drink there, but after that, I don't remember anything anymore other than I felt calm that night," Adam explained. Adam's face was no less panicked. I could catch the honesty in Adam's eyes. I was sure Adam hadn't done this on purpose. But is it really true that he doesn't remember anything about what we did together last night?