Fnaf Cassidy X Evan Novels & Stories

“You weren’t supposed to come back until the launch.” “I needed to see the terrain. It’s changed.” Cassandra raised a brow as she set her bag down. “Adrian?” Natalie’s jaw twitched. “Among other things.” “Ah,” Cassandra purred, removing her soaked trench coat to reveal a tailored black jumpsuit. “So what’s the plan, General Evans? You going to knock on his door with a bouquet of regrets?” Natalie snorted. “He made his choices. And I made mine.”

but Aubrey remained silent, her gaze fixed on the ground. "You didn't listen to your mother. Apologize to my wife," Mrs. Davis demanded. Aubrey raised her eyes, met Davis's gaze, and stammered, "I-I-I am..." Interrupting her, Evan's voice resonated through the room. "My wife will not apologize to anyone," he declared, surprising everyone, including Mrs. Jane, who looked at Evan in disbelief. "Your wife?" Mr. Davis questioned, shocked. "Yes, both you and your mistress were berating my wife," Evan affirmed. "So, you married a maid," Mr. Davis sneered. Evan laughed and responded, "She is not a maid. She chooses to work because she enjoys it. Besides, you can marry any random woman off the stre

then Cassidy and I slept. 9hrs 12mins I woke up to see the sunlight peeking through the window, then I looked at Cassidy smiling at me “morning Cassidy” as I looked at Charlotte & the missing children. “Guys I have one question that is bugging me” I said to them “what’s your question dad?” Cassidy questioned me “were you and your friends were abused by your families before you were killed by the hands of Glitchtrap?” I asked them “unfortunately we were then you already know the rest. After the events from the FNAF timeline my friends and I become friends with the Aftons, Charlotte’s family, Clara’s family, William’s family, Henry’s family and also our families after that our little prank on

Her marriage was never announced, and she was never allowed to even use Frederick’s surname so how did Evan know? “Have you been spying on me?” Evan let out that boyish grin. “I’m sorry, but I used to hack you a few times. When I confirmed your marriage, I stopped. So what brings you here?” Cassie smiled and replied honestly, “Well, I’m divorced and looking at starting my own company.” Something shifted inside Evan, and he lifted his head so elegantly it made him attractive. He was also the youngest in the room and yet wealthier than most of the pot-bellied billionaires around.

Her legs turned very weak. Knowing how Grace felt now, Evan supported her. “At dinner, before I left for Vietnam, I heard something strange while he was chatting with someone on the phone. Out of suspicion, I hired someone to investigate him for the past two months. As a result, I got evidence that he was affiliated with a death insurance fraud business syndicate," he said. Grace clammed up and her tears fell instantly. She couldn't believe what she heard. "You can't quibble anymore, Anthony. I have all the evidence," Evan added.

I tried to speak, but my throat was so dry. Eve quickly leaned closer and gave me a sip of water. "Don’t speak, just eat.” Her face was pale, but she forced a gentle smile. I looked up at her and whispered, "Eve, you’re alive. I’m so glad." She nodded, tears in her eyes, and tore off another piece of meat, pressing it to my lips. I clenched my mouth shut, shaking my head frantically. Eve’s gaze was firm. "Emma, you need to stay alive. There’s hope as long as you’re alive."

She just HAD to be! As he watched Faidh sleep, Heath thought about how different things would be for the world, now that he had found Eve. Humanity wouldn't die out. Heath was beginning work on his PHD in Biophysics in Nineteen Eighty-Five, when he met May-Ellen Reardon. She was a Math Major who believed the world would end through a new world war. She watched every newscast she could find. She subscribed to numerous newspapers. She spent hours at the grocery store magazine racks. Any hint of conflict anywhere in the world reaffirmed her suspicions. Heath would patiently listen to her daily comments of, "see, I told you it was coming," or, "This is going to be so so bad. They're just gonna w

I shook my head and pushed him away. The two of them are competing for the role of the victim, what about me? The spectator of the show? That's enough! “Listen, we're done. I, Cassandra Miller, reject you as my mate. Accept my rejection, Jason.” “No!” He yelled abruptly, and his hands tightened on mine. “I won’t accept it!” He growled at me, I tried to wriggle free from his hold. I saw the hurt in his eyes when I said those words, his wolf was pained.

Sasha was wearing black boots that added two to three inches to her height. 'What are you all doing here?' Cassandra asked while wiping her tears behind her eye glasses. She had difficulty seeing anything with her glasses off. ' What do you think, you b*tch?' Sasha snickered at Cassandra. She was already thinking the worst out of this situation. Her mother wasn't staying home this time of the week. She was out of town on a date with her new French boyfriend. And the only person she told this about is her boyfriend. That only means one thing, he told them when to attack her alone. 'Now girls, I don't want to be a part of this. And call me when you get finished.' he said and went past Cassandr

Nia (7:31 PM): He did what?? You’re joking right? Cassandra (7:32 PM): I wish I was. He kissed me. In front of Evan. Nia (7:32 PM): Breathe. Just breathe. Are you home now? I’ll be back soon. Cassandra let out a groan and typed a quick reply. Cassandra (8:41 PM): Doubt it. It’s Friday. You always end up at that pub. Don’t lie. No response.