Fnaf Twisted Chica Novels & Stories

“ I have your money, just have it ready, and this shit better work” “ Bitch who the fuck are you to question my intelligence? I have been a witch for 2,000 years. I have been around for a long time, and my work speaks for itself, so if you ever insult me again you heifer, you will become a toad for the remainder of your pathetic life, have my money send asap” From there she hung up, I place my phone down on my bed, and I kept thinking about my next move. That bitch Tiffanye is going to pay for making a fool of me. When I’m done with her, my next target will be that Alpha mutt, Spartacus, I” ll see if Rai could get rid of Spartacus and replace him with another one. I hope everything will go t

Shannon POV I could feel my anger rising, my heart beating hard, my feet trembling, my head flaming and I gnashed my teeth. I could feel my anger rising so badly that I had to clutch my hands to control my rising anger. "I am the one that is worth this position, not her and I can't allow her to have it." I growled in my head. My twin sister, Sharon, was about to be crowned the ambassador of the Blue Moon pack. I had always craved this position but she just came from nowhere and snatched it away from me just like that.

Fiona Point of View "My scars? Makes me feel like shit, and really brings out the ugly in me, the ugly I've been hiding inside, it's on my fucking face, I can't fucking hide it, like I hide the others, So here I am, about to start a college in a new school, a new fucking city, while feeling like shit. I hope I've answered your questions, Dr Chy." I say releasing a harsh breath. "It's a start," She smiles "And call me Chynna, not Chy, only one idiot does." She laughs like there's an inside joke, and a sense of deja vu floods me.

As I trembled in her arms, I realized that they had never actually left this house! In the afternoon, they didn't leave. Instead, they made lunch for me. I sat in the living room, listening to the old radio, and watched the woman in the nurse's uniform pull a human leg out of the fridge. There were all sorts of human body parts in the fridge. I tried to hold it together, but then the woman in the nurse's uniform suddenly pulled out a bag of powder from the fridge, too. What was that? Had she used it in the food before?

She sucked in a sharp breath. “I can almost hear your heart racing” he said, almost conversationally. His thumb drew a lazy circle. “Scared?” A pause. “Or something else?” “Fuck you,” she hissed, but the words came out shakingly at the sharp pinch he gave her nipples. He chuckled, the sound vibrating through her bones “That’s the plan.” His hand drifted lower. Elara bucked, hips jerking uselessly against the restraints. “Don’t—” His fingers paused at the edge of her lace underwear, tracing the delicate edge without dipping beneath.

I asked, crouching down like her. She nodded once before a crystal-like fluid glimmered at the edge of her eyes. "I'm scared. No one loves me." My instinct told me to hug her, so I extended my arms, wrapping her in my embrace, and whispered, "I'm awso sad, but it's awight. We can be fwiends if you wike. I'm Iwy, you'we Gwace, wight?" She corrected as she chuckled. "It's Grace, Ily."

I can't get all flustered already. Scar: Picture holding you down with one hand while my other fucks your soaking little pussy, nice and slow, before I bend my face down to lick your clit, sucking you, drinking you, making you writhe and scream. I want you to soak my chin, you dirty girl. Rita: Scar! I'm turning off my phone. Scar: I'm picturing your legs wrapped around my face. I grin, but there's no response. The poor girl really must've turned it off.

I knew it wasn’t their fault they were involved in this mess, as I was also positive none of them had wanted to become what they were. “Are you sure we should be this close to her?” One of the teenagers asked. “It is fine. She is chained up, so she won’t be able to get free.” Freckles said with enough confidence that I felt a little guilty that he was going to learn things the hard way. “But she is the leader of the Renegades.” The teen who had asked if they should be this close to me said. “No, she isn’t.” Freckles shook his head.

She stands up from the bed, glaring at Lauren. Lauren knew what was coming for her, so she shifted back a little bit. “Don't you dare move,” Melissa mumbled. She stretched her body and held Lauren's hair. Lauren yelps in pain, and Melissa tightens her grip on her hair. “I am sorry, I won't do it again,” Lauren pleaded. Melissa chuckled and let go of her hair. She wanted to cause more pain to Lauren but she changed her mind trying not to ruin the nails she had done the previous day.

" Growing emotional again, I extended my sharp claws and dug them deep into the doorframe, leaving behind deep marks. I thought, "Andre, my love isn't an excuse for you to hurt me over and over. Even the deepest and most passionate love will vanish if you keep taking advantage of me." Still hesitant, Felicia asked, "Is that true? But she is behaving oddly today—she's not just acting out." Andre still sounded confident. "Jane is the daughter of the Bloodmoon pack Alpha. She was raised pampered like a princess, and she's got a real temper. Maybe she is still mad at Callie for kicking her in the stomach.