Novel & Cerita Five Nights At Freddy's Security Breach Fanfiction

Freddie smirked and then he continued “Edwin was taken away to the nearest forest area by the people I’ve arranged. Trust me, they will break his bones and for him to recover it will take months.” Ace’s heart shrank with his words. He felt his heart stopped beating and he didn’t even ask any more questions. He ran away. He ran from there to save Edwin even though Freddie was shouting at him. With Freddie’s shouts, Jacob turned back and noticed Ace was leaving that left him puzzled. Many questions began bugging Ace’s head. He wanted to kill the security, who had been so careless. Although it was a normal inter-college competition, the security was neatly arranged but they acted so careless.

"We just have to play by her rules until she uses up all her cards and then we will strike. “ Freya said, eliciting a nod from her mother who was also displeased. To clear her head, Freya decided to meet up with her finacé only to be faced with an embarrassment she never expected. Despite honking loudly to get the attention of the security personnel at the gate, she got no response. “I bet he is tired of handling his job. I will make sure Jason fires him the moment I get in." She spat out in fury, stepping out of her car. Since she knew the access code, she didn't find any trouble letting herself in and with her head raised, she strutted towards the entrance of the building.

“ it was few days back, my parents were out for some thanksgiving party and i was alone….because i thought staying back would be lot a better than meeting a bunch of peoples whom i don’t even knew but would have to fake smile for them….it was passed ten when i heard a knock on my room door, for some reason i sensed danger and held the baseball bat before i opened the door….to my doubt it was freddy with a creepy smile standing in front me….i was clueless what was he doing there, and he said my father asked him to keep me i company till they return from the party….i was sure that my father isn’t that concerned about me at all….so asked him to leave politely but he refused and adamantly

I jumped on my bed and checked my phone, seeing a text notification plastered on my screen. Of course it just had to be my damned mother. Who else could it be? Lyssa Hendrix, the "queen" of the mafia. She was nothing better than my father; if anything, she was worse. She was cold, brutal, and didn't care about anything but herself. It disgusted me. I opened my phone, reading the text. "You're coming clubbing with me tomorrow. It's going to be so much fun!"

"Whatever it is can wait. You need to be in bed." Her hazel eyes flashed. "I do not take any orders from you!" I leaned in until our noses were almost touching, my voice a low growl. "When it comes to your safety, you damn well do." The air between us practically crackled with tension as we glared at each other, both too stubborn to back down. Freya's cheeks were flushed, from anger or something else I couldn't quite name. Her chest heaved with each labored breath, drawing my gaze to the tantalizing swell of her breasts beneath the thin fabric of her nightgown. I dragged my eyes back up to meet hers, only to find them blazing with barely restrained fury. All I could think of was how badly I

As soon as I finished speaking, I picked up the paring knife nearby and walked toward her. Someone had already called security when Freya was being choked and screaming for help, so they arrived just in time to restrain me. Freya broke out in a cold sweat. She realized that if security hadn't appeared, I would have actually murdered her. Over the past five years, no matter how hard Freya tried to win my affection, I remained completely cold toward her. When she finally managed to drug my drink to get pregnant and force me to marry her, Janice came back, and all of my focus returned to her. How could she not feel bitter?

“So if you want to play victim or call your daddy’s fancy lawyers…” She had the nerve to grunt and roll her eyes. I leaned against a locker. “Be my guest.” “Do you realize you’re basically holding me hostage?” She demanded, voice rising. “I have rights.” I pulled a radio off my belt and pressed a button. “Housekeeping to Security. We’ve got a breach in the eastern wing, the men's locker room.” Static gushed out of the speaker. “Copy that, Drake. On my way.” I shot the kneeling girl a smirk.

one of them mocked. Inner Devil 2: ‘Let me out. I need to slap that woman’s face!’ “All this drama! Just leave,” said the redhead. Losing her patience, Freya texted Kenneth: [I’m in Freedonia, at your building lobby. Your receptionists refused to inform you. I need to speak with you. It’s life or death.] She called again. And again. “I think it’s time to call security,” the redhead murmured. Then, finally, Kenneth answered. “Freya.”

Or did she get the wrong information? “I…” She turned around slowly thinking about what to say to Aiden and saw Genevieve who is nudging her boyfriend from the side not to be hard on her. She then gestured the poor lady at the main door to cover the hickeys on her neck. Freya blushed pulling the shawl closer, covering her hickeys. She told the bastard to not bite her. “Freya I am talking to you” Aiden knew something is wrong when Freya disappeared from the museum last night. He’s still worried about her even though she assured him about her safety through texts and calls. Where was she last night?

I asked in a hard tone while looking at each one of them. They nodded, scared of my threat. "Now go," I said and with that, they immediately ran away. I sighed once they were out of sight. "Av!" I turned around to face Joshua who was now running in my direction. "I saw those girls running away after talking with you. Did they do something?" He worriedly asked. "Freya posted pictures of us in the amusement park and when I entered your penthouse, then she made it seem like I was cheating on Zen and Mirco," I said.