Marionette Fnaf Novels & Stories

Marion, Augustin’s mate, stood up and headed for the restroom, while Augustin approached me. “Why didn’t you bring your Luna along?” Of course, he was so fucking distracted by his mate that he didn’t even bother to ask me a question about mine all those damn days we were at the evaluation together. Marion was a delicate, beautiful woman – a blonde with light blue eyes and a lot younger than him. No one could unstick them! “She’s not yet mine. Plus, she didn’t want to.” “So, there is a chick that can say no to David Nathaniel Fortner.” He said, mocking me.

he growled, slipping a finger inside her and teasing her clit repeatedly. Marionne moaned loudly, struggling to resist grinding against his hand. The sensation was intense as he continued to pleasure her with his fingers while his other hand delivered sharp smacks to her backside. She couldn’t help but yelp and arch her back, pushing herself onto his hand. “I love that,” she pleaded. “More, Aidan. Please...give me more.” Aidan complied, delivering more sharp spanks that sent waves of both pleasure and pain through her body. Marionne tried to hold back her cries, biting down on her lip. Eventually, after five spanks, he paused and ran his middle finger through her soaked center.

The waterfall raged on behind us. Once on dry land, I put Marion down and gave her a little shake. "Marion? Marion, c'mon wake up." Pushing the wet strands of hair out of her face, I realised her lips were open and she wasn't breathing. "No no! Marion, don't do this." I shook her harder. "Don't you dare die on me!"

Marlon thought his mother came to help him but when he realized that she was bonding his legs together with a tape, he shrieked. “Mom, what are you doing? Let go of my legs… You can’t do this to me… How could you side with these wolves when I am your only son…????” Marlon couldn’t speak after that as Eunice came near him and cut a piece of duct tape to paste over his mouth. So, all he could do was mumble in an inaudible voice. Once Marlon’s mouth was covered by the tape, she went back to tie his legs.

Mariano pulled his fingers into his mouth one by one and sucked. "You taste like strawberries." He said. "So sweet." I just watched him, my jaw touching the floor. "Close your mouth, gattina." He winked. I did.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

"Calm down okay. Keren has told me a lot about you, you need not to be afraid because I am not kidnapping you. I want this lunch to be as realistic as possible so buckle up" the lady was calm as she also tried to calm me down, when I had begun to over react. "Okay Mara.. breathe in.. and breathe out.. she isn't going to k*LL you.. uuuhh" I kept on putting all my five fingers together as I continued my breathing exercises so loudly that the lady burst into a long laughter but I wasn't in the mood to ask her why she was laughing.

"What is your decision, Sire?" Ronan took a deep breath, his chest heaving. The rage still simmered, but a chilling resolve had settled over me. "Marceline," he announced, his voice resonating through the silent throne room. "I hereby banish you from the Mountain Dew Pack. If you ever set foot in our territory again, you'll be killed on sight." He turned to face her, his gaze locking with hers, leaving no room for doubt. "This is the height of my mercy I can give you."

Across from us is Amy, Daniel and one of Mason's cousins, Joey. "Everybody dig in and enjoy." Elijah says from the head of the table as Amy looks at him lovingly. There hands cluched together. Everybody starts serving themselve and only then do I realise the big amount of food on the table. From loaded potatoes to stakes, sausage, salads and different vegetable. "We are werewolves honey. This is only the starter." A feminen voice says. I recognise the woman as one of Mason's aunties-Ivonne. My eyes widen as she giggles softly and only then does my slow self realise that she was joking. I laugh at myself.

I am not trying to compliment him, but I feel like he is being too humble. “My turn!” Marian bounces on her feet, hoping she'll be noticed. “My name’s Marian Atkinson. I specialize in creating special gazes for sleep, paralysis, and poisons. Though poisons are getting banned these days.” She mutters the last part with a grumpy tone. Meanwhile, I look at Marian in a new light. I never guessed that a small girl like her could be scary. I think that it would be in my best interest to not make her my enemy.