Foxy Freddy Chica Bonnie Novels & Stories

“You want answers. I want Selene gone. We can help each other.” Bonnie didn’t respond right away. Then she said, coolly, “I haven’t agreed to anything yet. Don’t forget—I might be new to the game, but I’m not stupid.” Cherry smirked. “Good. That’s why you’re useful.”

Standing at the door was a tall, blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl. Her skin was fair, and she wore a fiery red dress that hugged her curves—a picture of allure and charm. “Bonnie? What are you doing here?” Bruce looked surprised. “I missed you, so I flew over to see you,” Bonnie purred as she threw Bruce a flirty wink and pulled him into a passionate kiss. Bruce looked a little awkward. “We have company. Don’t mess around.” It was only then that Bonnie noticed me sitting nearby. She released Bruce and asked, “Who’s she?”

She meets my eyes, her expression proud, and when I give a single nod, she punches the bag again. She keeps throwing her fists, quickly setting a pace, and I sneak behind her again. Something about her so focused on making that punching bag sway back is so sexy. Especially when she’s doing it in my clothes. Brynn freezes when I trail a finger over the waistband of the pants and I let my mouth hover over her ear. "Keep going." "Felix—" "Keep." I drag my tongue over her earlobe and she shudders. "Going." "I can’t."

How else would you have gotten that necklace back? You never should have taken it from me in the first place. Bonnie continue to speak to Roxy as her friends began to crowd against her. Let us see how pretty you are when I beat your face in. Roxy and her friends began to push Bonnie back and forth, each taking turns at punching her. Her temper boiling like a teapot as Bonnie released her restraints and used her powers to freeze time around her. As the rest of the girls stood still, Bonnie made her way out of their circle.

Clara said and approached her. The rabbit opened its eyes wide and looked at Clara. Even though Clara didn't show her ears, the rabbit recognized Clara as a fox. Clara has bright red curly hair. Her slanting eyes are significant and seductive, and even her heart-shaped lips are incredibly dreamy. Clara is such a beautiful and charming fox. Feeling safe, the rabbit turned into a beautiful girl again. "My name is Dove. I'm sorry that I slept here without your permission." Dove talked in fear.

It was not just those two thugs from before; even a sassy girl could probably beat her. At this moment, Frederick saw Fiona in her new outfit. A white cropped short-sleeve top with a black jacket over it; wearing a short leather skirt, long legs in black stockings, and sexy little pumps. With the clip-on earrings and the smokey eye makeup just done, she looked like a rebellious teen. The two looked at each other and burst into laughter, as they both appeared so different from their usual selves. At this moment, Fiona felt that everything was ready, so she called Jean. "Hey, Flatty Patty, my boyfriend and I are out. We're at the night market."

Bonnie beams at me like I just gave her the best compliment ever! "So since your already packed, do you wanna stay at mine tonight? We could make pizza and watch a scary movie?" "Only if I get to pick the movie" bonnie replies. We stuffed ourselves with homemade pizza and settled down to watch a scary movie. Bonnie laughed all the way through whilst I hid behind a cushion, she was shovelling popcorn in her mouth not a care in the world. Me and Bonnie couldn't be more opposite but our friendship worked. She was fierce, loyal and bold. Whereas I was quiet, always doubting myself and scared of the next disaster to happen in my life. But regardless I felt lucky to have her as my friend.

“We really haven't.” “We should remedy that,” Freddie said, nudging my arm with a grin. I raised a brow. “What, like right now?” “No time like the present.” He leaned back against the railing like this had been his spot all night. “Cassie Monroe. The girl who broadcasts like a pro and takes cherry slushie showers like a champ.” I narrowed my eyes. “You mean the slushie you schemed?” He held up both hands, mock-innocent. “Allegedly.”

Ace POV She looks fantastic as always- my girl foxy (Scar). She is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I love her. And I will make sure to know what her mate is up to. Perhaps he is marrying her friend, and maybe he is just playing a game to get her back. Either way, I will make sure to keep Foxy mine. She will never leave me, and I won’t fucking allow it. She is mine, and I will fight dirty if I have to.