Marla Fnaf Novels & Stories

And now I was supposed to hope that this one would be different. I sighed and leaned back against the edge of the tub. The thought of leaving the bath and facing the world made my chest tighten. “El! I left your coffee on the counter. You better hurry, or you’ll miss your chance!” Anna’s cheerful voice floated from the door. I groaned, letting the warmth soak me a little longer. “I don’t know if I can, Anna… I’ve tried so many times. I’m tired of failing.” She pushed the door, towel over her shoulder. “Elara, listen. You’ve made it to the final stage for a reason. You haven't made it this far in a while which means they think you are qualified.

A tall brunette with her hair up in braids was walking towards me with a big smile on her face. ‘OH my god! Are you Avery Chasse?’ I smiled and nodded at her. ‘Are you kidding me! I love your show!’ she said in awe! Her outburst caused several people to turn around looking for the source of the excitement, attracting me a little bit of attention. Many people looked on trying to figure out who I was. A few people took my photo in the off chance that I was a big celebrity. But let’s face it, no one outside of New England knew who I was. ‘My name is Julie and this is my friend D’Arcie’ the brunette said and pointed to her friend ‘we’re travelling together’. She announced. I looked at her frien

I can’t help but keep falling in love with him over and over again. My thoughts are interrupted when my mobile begins to beep. Seeing the caller ID, I immediately answer the call. “Hello” “Luna” it is Mustapha from the other end, “we found out that for the past three years, Natalia has been cohabiting with a witch from the Zu clan”

“I’m just trying to help. Didn't mean any harm or trying to prove any point.” “Shut up that crap you call a mouth,” Marla stood, walking toward me slowly, like a cat circling wounded prey. “Help?” she sneered. “You think we need you to help us? You think a few fake smiles and chores are gonna make us forget who you are? A desperate spoiler.” “I haven’t done anything to you,” I said quietly. “Exactly,” Lilah chimed in from behind her. “You're in a space that doesn't belong to you. No matter how hard you scrub floors or smile at the warriors, you’ll never get him.”

“Good. That’s the spirit. Small steps.” Lyra types carefully, rereads, deletes, retypes. Finally, she hits send, her fingers trembling. The message simply says: Yes, I’ll go. Mara’s eyes sparkle. “Perfect. Now we prep for an unforgettable adventure.” Lyra groans. “Unforgettable, yes. But for how many reasons, I don’t even want to think.” Mara laughs. “Exactly. And that’s why it’s going to be fun.”

“Eastern transit gate, and breached without fragment discharge. Suppression field deployed and withdrawn within twelve seconds.” Aren was already moving. “Casualties?” “None reported,” the guard said. “But....” He hesitated. “Someone’s missing.” The hollow screamed. “Who?” Layla demanded. The guard swallowed. “Mara.” The name hit like a blade. Mara, and Layla’s sister. Archivist. Unbonded, fragment-sensitive, deliberately kept out of council operations because she was visible and therefore presumed safe. My chair scraped back as I stood too fast.

S U M M E R “You were correct in your assumptions, Doctor Willis. Their DNA and every cell within their body is mutating faster every few hours.” “You can call me Summer, Marla. I think this constitutes a forced friendship,” I told her, looking up long enough to see her reaction. She was a cold fish, the kind of woman who was likely a ballbuster to men. Especially human men. The way Marla was looking at me was actually quite comical. She was doing her best not to stare but failing. “Summer then,” she said.

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

And through the smoke stepped a figure I never thought I'd see again. Mara. With an army behind her. "Nobody touches my Luna."

But gods, it’s hard to stay still. Marla runs past, clutching a spear. Her face is streaked with ash and blood. She doesn’t see me. She’s screaming orders to a few younger wolves, pushing them toward cover. I catch her voice through the noise. “Fall back! Use the tunnels!” They listen. They always listen to her. I’d thought she’d break after everything Alaric did to us, but Marla somehow turned her pain into steel. Another blast shakes the ground. Dirt sprays my face. For a moment I lose balance, landing on my knees. I can hear my heartbeat in my ears. I peek again over the ridge.