Marla Fnaf Novels & Stories

Still, the sound of Claire’s whining and Brea’s smug little smirk made the weight in my chest feel lighter. I looked at Brea, ready to snap back, but her expression shifted, sharper now, calculating. “You realize Marla is the heiress of Aria Nova, right?” she said, her tone dropping the playful edge. “And they’re hiring you for a forest shoot, practically on her turf? Something about that smells fishy.” I froze, the thought slamming into me. I hadn’t even made that connection—too busy drowning in Draco and the weight of his words. Claire groaned from where she lay sprawled across my bed. “Oh, come on. Marla wouldn’t risk her father’s company’s reputation over something petty. She might be vi

Then, finally, he said, “There’s someone you should meet.” The contact’s name was Mara, a silver-haired fox shifter with a cybernetic arm and a laugh like shattered glass. She had once been a doctor, Luka explained, until she got too close to the wrong people. Now she treated wounded rogues and occasionally sold intel to the highest bidder. Mara lived deeper in the tunnels, in a room lit by bioluminescent mushrooms and vintage string lights. It looked like a garden grown from madness. “You’re the Hart girl,” she said when Riley stepped in. “You smell like secrets and trouble.”

They shivered and moved backward, leaving Ryan, who tiptoed past the witch to meet the rest. Although the twin, Jamal, and Ariana had met with her before and knew how terrifying she could be, they could not help but shiver at her thunderous voice. "I know her. She's the guardian of the river. Her name is Mara" Ariana whispered to Ryan and Kelvin. "She is terrifying" "Did you meet her the last time?" Ryan asked "Yes, we need" Jasmine answered "Is she harmful?" Kelvin asked "I don't think so" Jabal replied Mara looked around trying to see who had attempted to cross her bridge. Her eyes landed on the kids and she stared at them for a while. She frowned. "Kids?. What are kids doing in Alaska". H

"I... I don't know what to say." "I think we are all very emotional now and we could all use some food!" Luna Marie stood and headed towards the kitchen. From a distance, Adriana could hear her asking the maids to set up the table. "It's almost dinnertime," Marla said, giving Adriana a warm smile. "I have to get back home. Cora will adore you! Let's arrange a small get-together so you can meet her." Cora was Marla's niece and only living relative. Adriana was glad Marla had had someone in her life after she, too, was displaced by the attacks on her family.

Mr. Miller glanced lightly at Mara without much change in his expression. "Follow me to the office" He said lightly and turned away. Mara stared at his leaving back coldly buy still followed behind him. They got to his office and the door was shut close. "What did you just say?" Mr. Miller sat down and asked the girl standing in front of him. "I said that Rose Blair is a Zombie!" Mara repeated without any fear. She was confident in her discovery and knew that they would believe her.

There's no point in arguing with a kid and a woman who acts and thinks like a kid. Shane and Lara looked at Mara, asking for a reason how she knew about the place. Mara sighed and then massaged her temples. "I saw it from the past. I have been there in my dreams," She answered truthfully. They didn't completely believe her though. They thought it was impossible. They flinched when an explosion occured. Azrael fell unconscious from the sky. "Brother, wake up," Elijah gently tapped Azrael's face and when he did not respond, he checked his pulse and thankfully, he has not passed yet.

Dawn said while staring right at me. "Fuck off, Dawn. You don't know anything about me!" I squealed. I couldn't stand here quietly while she spouted bullshit. I felt Logan's arms wrap around me. "Shh...she isn't worth it." Dawn ignored me and kept her eyes on him. "Consider this my final warning. Stay away from Marina. Eddie, Mike, Jason, they all fell for her lore and look where they ended up? Dead and buried. You'll be joining them very soon," she hissed.

Something like that anyway. Maria and Elena had been planning their secret training camp for she-wolves. They'd sussed out an empty clearing in the woods and they and Allison were busy preparing to start a programme of secret classes for young girls they could trust not to feedback to Leo. Of course, there weren't many of them but Maria suspected that where some went, others would follow.

“Thank you, Marah.” Marah smiled, her face kind. Elara noticed how the girl always looked at her with warmth. Unlike the others who whispered and mocked behind her back, Marah never joined. She was the only one who sometimes left small bread rolls in Elara’s room when she forgot to eat, or whispered encouragement when others laughed. --- Elara carried a small tray of food back to her room. She sat near the window and ate slowly, her thoughts far. She thought about Kael. About Aria. About Damien. About Clara.

She comes around the side of my desk so she’s facing me as she lifts herself up to sit on the edge of the large mahogany piece of furniture. “Hello, my love.” She returns my term of endearment with her sweet smile calming my somewhat frazzled nerves. Seriously, fucking vampires? “Yup, fucking vampires.” She says, picking up on my thoughts through our mind link. “How are Amber and Leia?” I ask, hoping our two little daughters aren’t too scared. “They’re fine.” Zella smiles, “they and the other younger pups are making Halloween decorations with some of the omegas. They’re probably covered in glitter at this point.” Ah, glitter. The herpes of the crafting world. Because you can never get rid of