Fnaf4 Novels & Stories

Hearing my acquiescence, Fabian Gates was overjoyed. “That’s dope! I knew I hadn’t misjudged you! Since I’m being considerate, just get me two brand new Audi R8s. If you’re short on cash, I can hook you up with an absolutely reliable money lender!” R8? Over three million dollars each? What am I, his sugar daddy? I sneered and probed cautiously, “Have you gotten permission from Ms. Jefferson’s husband to marry her?”

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My arms are spread and my shirt open, and I hide my eyes. Since when is there so much light around me? It has to stop. I can't get used to this. I must continue to assume my role as a Don. I have to protect Santo, Matteo, and everybody. I have to make sure everyone is okay. I let my forearms slide over my eyes instead of my hands. This is a fucking disaster. I can still hear her voice saying my name. Fanculo! (Damn it*) I freeze as I listen to the door to my room suddenly open. I can hear the footsteps of my two little brothers entering and locking it behind them. I keep my forearms glued to my face, but I am pissed.

A smile spread across my lips as I walked up to them. “It's okay, please don't mind me, go about your normal duties,” I chirped. They seemed uneasy at first, but then they all felt somewhat relieved as they went about their activities. My eyes gazed across the room as I carefully inspected for cameras. There were four in total, one at the front, one at the back, one by the three huge freezers, and one at the center of the kitchen. It was no good; I knew it would be heavily guarded, but I really had no idea it would be to this extent.

I cannot live without them. Alpha Hunter stirs beside me, and I turn to face him. I trace the outlines of his face with my finger. His defined jaw and sharp cheekbones. I still find it hard to believe that I have this handsome, loyal, and caring man by my side. I have four of them—okay, minus Killian because I don’t see him filling out any of those qualities, but he’s cool in his own way. I snort. What am I saying? The man is barely managing to tolerate me.

My family believed in democracy. Every decision was settled by a family vote. Dad, Mom, my brother Dylan Conley, and my sister Tessa Conley each got one vote. So did I. The problem was, four against one meant I never won. During my junior year of high school, my brother wanted a new computer. The vote was four to one. The money I'd saved for three years of tutoring was gone. In senior year, when it was time to submit college applications, I earned early admission to Northbridge University, but Tessa cried and said she couldn't stand the thought of me moving so far away. So the family held another vote. Dad pinned my application form beneath his hand. "Majority rules. You're going to

Not a single wolf dared breathe until Cassian, Valerian, Darian, and Lucian took their seats upon four massive granite thrones. My heart hammered against my shattered ribs as Cassian stood up, his voice booming across the arena with terrifying Alpha power: "People of the Bloodmoon! I hereby try Rogue 456 for the high crime of insulting and assaulting Princess Anabel!" His words echoed off the stone walls, formal, cold, and stripped of a single drop of mercy. "Let this judgment serve as a warning to every rogue and pack member under our sky," Cassian declared, sweeping his gaze across the silent crowd. "A unanimous verdict has been reached by the Alpha bloodline. She is sentenced to fifty las

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Nadia let out as she went to sit on the bed beside her sister who got her eyebrows met each other. "I don't cheat on my girlfriend, Nad, even if how small or big is the exchange of anything. I'm not like your boyfriends." The brunette argued and made faces to her sister. Does she really have to include Nadia's relationships? Or maybe they are usually like this. "Fine, let's just count and see if you'll pass or not," Nadia replied and they began to count the checked items. And, as they reached forty, they paused since there is only one page left and there are fifteen items on it.

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