Fnf Void Novels & Stories

" He said. I was not ready for that. I was still getting use to the idea of being alone. I still need to heal. "My name Shunshine. I'm not really interested in getting to know anyone right now." I said. "Can't blame a brother for trying." He replied back with a smile. I almost gave in. He hand me a business call and told me to call him if i change my mind. i looked at the card and saw that he was a mr. fix it man. He fixed on houses and appliances.

“You are besotted and your opinion doesn't count.” “Fredja! Be nice,” I interrupt. “And really, what other means can we have to check up on Void?” I demand. “He is an entity!” she responds. “An entity. Do you understand that? Not some witch or enemy Alpha. You can't possibly sneak into his territory and think he wouldn't know.” “He is the one that came here first! I just want to check if the backdoor is still open!” “By sending this idiot back into a coma, that is reckless. And insensitive.”

she said, "I haven't had a good fuck in weeks. You go sit down and I'll get you a fresh cup of coffee. Yours must be cold by now." Michael blinked and smiled. He didn't quite understand what was going on, but whatever it was, it was great! Michael undressed and climbed into bed that night feeling very tired. The afternoon had been spent learning how to enter the right trance state so that, when he slept, he would enter what Julia called the 'Near Astral Plane'. This, she assured him, was essential for successful use of their power.

I would not want to see you die of an ulcer," I said, closing my eyes and patting my Light on the back. "I have already tried. But, their Don told me to fuck off. Apparently, the guys on the old continent put a lot of money on the table to pay for Andrea's services. And, I hate to admit it, but Andrea texted me to tell me to leave him alone and wait for his return," Santo complains. "Andrea Bonani is not coming back," my Light's tired voice whispers, startling Santo and me. She straightens up on one elbow and lets me catch her hand to lay kisses against her wrist.

Ernest finished and sat back on his chair. "Where is he though? He hasn't been home since..." Ernest asked earnestly. "With his friend Sean probably." "I know you think I spoilt him dearly, but I just didn't want him to know suffering nor pain. He's not the only one who has ever been born into riches as such_" "And yet he is useless unlike the rest" he added bitterly and sighed. "I need to attend a private meeting in Kano tomorrow I'll need my rest" Ernest bluntly spoke worsening the atmosphere.

Fifteen years ago..... Unknown pov “Sir she has arrived,” one of my best men said “Fine, send the others to go pick her up at the airport” I replied “Yes sir” he replied before leaving “Charles, are you still there?” I asked through the air pod “Yes sir” he replied “Any update?” I asked “They just left the building now. They are on their way to a family dinner” he replied “Keep them on close range. Hope they guys are going as planned?” I asked

I took a bigggg bite and chewed on it happily. ''''''''''''''''''''''' "Remember to behave Zara, be careful ok?." Mom tells as she hit the road. "Yeah mom." I replied. "One more thing, your name is Quinn Anderson and do not let anyone know about your powers, ok!?." "Yeah I know mom." I rolled my eyes. "Good." Minutes later, we arrived at a very magnificent building. Mom drove into the huge compound and alights the car. "We're here, i've met the school authority, take care of yourself ok?."

to keep me occupied, and control my racing mind. It's really funny, I haven't had this much free time on my hands, so I barely know what to do with it. The day went by slowly and very uneventfully. I didn't have a phone to contact my mum and Janet to let them know I was doing fine, but I also couldn't afford to waste money on less important stuff. Come to think of it, I didn't even have a phone to call Mr. Mike. The light bulb went off in my head all of a sudden.

January 1st, 2013 Morning Damon I woke without an alarm just past seven in the morning. A little late, at least for me. I read through the news quietly, I know I would win this morning. The French only burned eleven hundred cars this New Year’s—Sasha hates the French. She would probably mention the five hundred odd people injured by fireworks in the typically rowdy Pilipino New Year’s celebrations. The car fires, I think, are the perfect balance between humour and tragedy. Though, she would hate me making light of any tragic news. In any case, that is the whole point of the game. That and to have something to inject into small talk all day.

‘F*ck yes’. Using our wolf strength and abilities, I propel my legs upward, causing whichever of the f*ckers that is holding me to stumble backwards while I backflip over the top of him. I place my arm around his neck, squeezing tightly and cutting off his air supply. “It’s a tournament, ALPHA, don’t take it so personal”. I chuckle. “Besides, your luna volunteered. Surely, a true luna should be able to handle herself in a simple fight”. I call out loud enough for everyone to hear. With a last gurgling sound from him, I let the f*cker go.