Fnaf Cassidy X Evan Novels & Stories

"Nah, Townsend, I won fair and square." "You have legs like tree trunks and you train for a living. How is that fair?" I was still laughing as I steered her towards the waiting corndogs. "Come on. Let me get you a corn dog." We ordered and paid, and I got us both drinks too. Kassidy went back to get her shoes. Then we walked back down the beach to find a spot and sat down on the sand. Kassidy started to bite into her corn dogs like she hadn't eaten in days. Given the mood she had been in, I was pretty sure that was true anyway.

Cassidy said eagerly, “You have to help me convince Josh, Talia. He had feelings for me before. Surely, he won’t leave me to suffer, right?” I let out a chuckle as Cassidy fell back into her unrealistic fantasies. “Josh’s money is part of our joint marital asset. Besides, you’re his ex-wife. He has no obligation to you.” Unconvinced, Cassidy dialed Josh’s number and put the call on loudspeaker. She desperately pleaded, “I have cancer, Josh. I’ll die without treatment.” The voice on the other end of the line was callous. “You have family to turn to for that. I’m no longer involved in your life.”

Three months after my biological parents brought me home, I came down with a dangerously high fever. When I finally woke up, something was different about my eyes. I could suddenly see the "ultimate beneficiary" of every gift I received. My birth mother came into my room with a bottle of supplements and took my hand, guilt written all over her face. "I know I haven't treated you fairly since you came home. I've spent too much time worrying about Cassidy. I want to make that right." But hovering above the bottle was a line of glowing blue text. [Ultimate Beneficiary: Cassidy Lynch.] She was the daughter my parents adopted. [Hidden Purpose: Get Evelyn healthy enough for next week's bon

Without a word, she took the juice from Noel, sipped the milk Dylan was holding, and handed the juice to Anna. Anna’s eyes widened. “Cassidy, who… are these people?” Cassidy cleared her throat. “These are my kids,” she explained awkwardly, her gaze shifting to Dylan. Dylan stepped forward, his voice steady. “And I’m her husband.” Anna’s eyes lit up with surprise. “Oh? I’m Anna, Cassidy’s friend. I just got back from abroad this morning.” She shook Dylan’s hand, staring at him openly. “Wow… Cassidy, your kids are adorable… and your husband? He looks exactly like the man of my dreams!”

Too bad she got herself involved with Asher. "Yes, I do and I have a plan in place but I lack-" "You lack the resources and manpower needed," Nolan finished for Cassidy. "Yes, you could say that, Mr. Evans" Cassidy agreed. "Oh please call me Nolan instead, we're partners now, there shouldn't be so many formalities between us. So tell me what is this plan of yours, I'm curious." "It's a kidnapping," Cassidy uttered pleased with herself. Things would be easier now that she had Nolan by her side.

The screen read: EVAN. The sight of the name, the timing, sent them both over the edge. Cassandra let out a shattered, screaming orgasm, her body convulsing. The violent clenching of her pussy milked Daniel’s own release from him. With a final, primal roar, he emptied himself deep inside her, his thrusts becoming jerky, possessive spurts as the phone buzzed insistently beside them. They collapsed in a heap on the ruined duvet, gasping, the scent of sex overwhelming. The phone stopped vibrating. A moment later, it began again. EVAN.

Cassian was already there, arms crossed, gazing out at the skyline. “You’re good at lying,” he said without turning. “You trained me well.” His jaw flexed. “Is it that hard to pretend you like me?” I looked out over the city. “It’s not about liking you. It’s about surviving you.” That made him pause. “I’m not the enemy, Eva.” “No,” I said. “You’re just the one writing the script.” The next event came two days later. A product launch at ValeCorp. Cassian held my hand like a trophy while reporters snapped photos.

“Listen, Evelyn. I would not bring this up if I did not think it was going to be a good opportunity. It is just like you said. You still have two months left until you have to go to San Francisco, and in the time you are here, unless you agree to let me help you out, you will have to get a job and this is the best offer right now. “Besides, Cassian knows you and he would trust you to take care of his kid, so, that makes the process for getting the job easier than any other you could try for.” I sighed as I thought about the man. Cassian James. Cassian was my brother’s best friend. They had been best friends nearly all their lives, ever since they could talk. Everett grew up with him. While t

Cassian, sitting beside Hailey, nodded while scrolling through his phone. The waiter came, and they ordered burgers, fries, and milkshakes. Conversation flowed easily as they ate, with Kate teasing Alex about his dramatic driving style, while Cassian listened quietly, occasionally nudging Hailey to eat more. "You need to eat like a racer now," he teased, watching her pick at her fries. Hailey chuckled. After a while, Hailey excused herself to use the restroom. As she walked through the café, she didn't notice Evan following her. Inside the restroom, she splashed some water on her face, still smiling at the evening's events.

I was leaning against the car, trying to calm my nerves when Callan walked up to me. "My team will be leaving in a minute, do not try to be a hero Anaïs. Let the fighters protect you, please I won't be able to live if something happens to you" he said while he hugged me and nuzzled his face in the crook of my neck, taking in my scent. "We're all fighters right now Callan there's no leaders and members here. But I promise I'll stay safe, if you promise you will too?" I said back to him while taking a huge whiff of his strawberry shortcake scent in.