Logbook Cassidy Fnaf Novels & Stories

"Tanner's already here he's in my office." I follow Marcus to his office and I see the gorgeous boy sat on the couch in his regular clothes. He has a good fashion sense, he's wearing a crop top and baggy jeans so I can see his taunt stomach. "Hey I'm Logan, how are you feeling about your first night?" I ask him, signing and speaking so Marcus understands what I'm saying. "Holy fuck you're hot," Tanner signs and I raise my eyebrows in surprise. Confident. I like a confident boy.

If she was ever gone. When the sun came up again, millions of people around the world would be safer than they could’ve possibly imagined. The threat the Vampires posed on the innocent was nearly annihilated, and we would continue to stomp out what numbers they had left as quickly as we could. Those people would never know the lengths we went to or the sacrifices we made to make them safe. But that’s what we do here. We fight Vampires. We kill Vampires. Someday, maybe there won’t be any Vampires left, and then I’ll have to find something else to do with my life, but for now, I’m Cassidy Findley, teenager, high school student, half-Vampire, half-Hunter, and I’ll sleep with one eye open, my ha

Lefty said, opening the door while Righty slapped my ass. I walked down the corridor until I found the room labeled “Contendah” and I knocked. “Who is it?” A voice, Contendah's voice, asked loudly. “Snowbunny delivery, courtesy of Shiloh Cash and the Court of Spades.” I said, remembering what Shiloh had told me. The door was flung open suddenly, I saw them. Contendah, T1-milli, and Muggy Mike. Dat Krew, all in the flesh. They stared at me silently for just a moment, looking me up and down, assessing every inch of my body.

She will cut you with that mouth of hers. “I know who I am. I am Cassidy London Summers. I am the daughter of Hope and Jennifer Summers. I am the best friend of Riko Shiraishi. I am the girl that will kick your ass if you mess with my friend or what is hers again.” Cassidy snorted. “Was she always this hot?” I whispered. Forrest snickered and shook his head. “No. And she’s still not hot. But then again, every other girl stopped existing when I met Riko.” He shrugged.

she assured. “But Dregan’s journal is lost; I can’t just fucking let this go.” Callix snarls. “I can do it!” she called back, recalling Syzar’s words to keep the real book’s secrets. “If you both are done with your secret whispers, we have to get going for our sparring combats, brother,” Cassian called. Callix’s eyes still held anger as he cursed under his breath and left with Cassian right behind him. His metal hand reached for a red apple from the fruit stack as Celeste called his name. “Beta Cassian, thank you.” She bowed.

“I… don’t know. She was always so private about her stuff. Even when I asked to borrow her notes, she would rather send them than give me access to her screen.” Lily sighed. “Nothing at all? Maybe a hint? A nickname, a favorite number? A pet's name?” “She didn’t have pets. But…” Cassidy bit her lip. “She was weirdly obsessed with that old book series… you know, the one about the warrior wolves? Moonshade Pack Chronicles, I think?” Lily perked up. “Yeah! She used to talk about it all the time.” “Sorry I can’t help more.” “No—it’s okay,” Lily said, her smile fading. “Thanks for trying.”

I opened the car door and let Clair in, and I was about to get inside the car that Dark Wood Pack let us use when I heard Cassidy and Kairo speaking with Darvin and Celeste, whose car was parked beside mine. “I’ll drive her home, Uncle,” Kairo said. “But everyone is expecting us at the packhouse,” Darvin answered. “I’ll drive her back there then before you go home.” “We have food there. Why do you need to go somewhere else?” “Darvin…” Celeste chuckled. “Cassidy is nineteen, and she rarely goes out. Let her, and you know it’s Kairo.” “She doesn’t have a wolf.” “Kairo has,” Celeste answered immediately, and I couldn’t help but smile as she was already raising her eyebrows. I was sure Darvin wo

Cassidy concluded her rant, her hands on her hips. “Soo…. the little firecracker is on our side now?” Elijah asked with a chuckle. “Apparently. Our girl works magic that much we know.” I shrugged. “Who the hell do you think you are!?” Jane finally came to her senses, getting up and dusting off her skirt. “I know who I am. I am Cassidy London Summers. I am the daughter of Hope and Emily Summers. I am the best friend of Riko Shiraishi. And I am the girl that will kick your ass if you mess with my friend or what is hers again.” Cassidy snorted.

'In order to prevent you from doing something unexpected to me, I will keep this little red book. Cassie was furious: 'What unexpected things can I do with this?' Javen was silent for a moment. 'I'm afraid you'll go back on your word.' Cassie: 'To tell the truth.' 'Well, I want to send a circle of friends.' Say that finish, directly picked up the little red book, click took a photo in front of her. Then quickly edited a copy. 'With you all your life.' Cassie looked at his calm expression and suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"Get off the lane, Cassian. You don't have your spikes on. The coach is going to flag you for the registration log." "I don't care about the log," Cassian growled, his stride hitching as his boot skidded on the wet clay near the hurdle boxes. He recovered his balance with a hard, violent jerk of his torso, his large hand reaching out toward the sleeve of Noah's jacket. "Noah, look at me. The safe house is five miles out. He’s just sitting there. He doesn't even"