Millie Fnaf Novels & Stories

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Is there? "What may I get for you Luna?" She askes smiling at me. Millie is just gorgeous, with her big doe eyes, long dark hair, tan skin and slender body that's curvy in all the right place. "Waa Waaahh.." Come on now, you know how to say water! "Oh! Water, duh." She rolls her eyes upwards and smacks her palm to her forehead. Huh. Not the attitude I expected, but I like her. She rushes over to the sink and grabs a little plastic cup from a cabinet beside it.

I fell asleep too. I opened my eyes slowly and turned my head hoping to see Ivory but Millie was laying beside me. She licked my face and I sat up straight immediately. "Morning.." I turned to see Ivory just got out of the shower and I smiled looking at her. "What's with that face?" She looked at me confuse but I decided to turn to Millie. "Hello Millie." I hugged her and pulled the blanket up again. "I have work, Leon." She said and I pretended to sleep again.

This woman was lovely. 'I’m Fennella, double n and double l,' she informed me, whipped off a white glove and offered her hand. How didn’t I bust a knicker elastic laughing? Somehow my face stayed straight and I didn’t allude to the spelling lesson, although it was her dad who needed instruction. Many dads are a bit excited when registering a birth. Spelling is a common casualty. 'Pleased to meet you, Fennella. I’m Millicent, but everyone calls me Millie, apart from Vera that is.'

Millie said with a mischievous glint in her eyes. My brows shot up at her words, and I asked, “Really? Who’s Freya, by the way?” Millie let out a chuckle. “She’s the pack cook for the Silva Moon Pack and a spitfire. You needed to have seen them go back and forth. Cindy’s met her match, if you ask me.” Millie explained animatedly as I watched her. The run in must have been entertaining to watch, judging by her demeanor. My eyes widened, and I couldn’t believe my ears.

I make a loud, angry grunting sound in my throat. “Theo, you can choose what the trackers look at when you walk on the red rugs this Saturday,” Millie says. “I am a terrible actor, Millie,” I tell her. “I hate stupid small talk. I can never pretend to like some random royal female I do not even know.” “I never said it had to be a female wolf you do not know,” Millie says. My eyes slide right back to Zara's small, grey training shoes sitting next to my giant warrior boots. I think about her beautiful heavy curves and her big green eyes, and my heart starts going super fast.

"Mr. Sotheby, I'm so sorry. I've tried everything. Food, toys, cartoons. She won't stop crying for her mother." I pushed open the door. Millie sat in the middle of a large bed, surrounded by stuffed animals and pillows that were supposed to make her comfortable. Her face was red and blotchy, her eyes swollen from crying. Her dark hair was messy. She looked small and terrified. When she saw me, her eyes went wide. Then she scrambled backward on the bed, pressing herself against the headboard. "No! No! Go away! You're the bad man! You took me! Where's my mommy?"

Bienley replied, turning towards the rest of the villagers with his charming, boyish smile that had won their hearts long ago. "We'll come back and do even more. We didn't know you'd bring your family along," one of the elderly women beamed, her eyes twinkling as she cast a glance at the figures standing behind Bienley. "Ahm, by the way," Bienley began, gently drawing his mother closer by the shoulder. "This is my Mama, Bella Cullen." "It's an absolute honor to meet you, Madame Bella. Sario was right; you're as angelic as our dear Bienley here," Ben said, quickly wiping his hands on his apron before hesitantly extending his hand for a handshake.

It was considered to be Millie’s first visit there, so she was a little shy. She felt curious and wanted to play when she saw the various items in the patio that seemed fun to play with, yet she was afraid to do so at the same time. It was not until Arianne had come out to welcome them and gotten Smore to bring Millie to play along that the latter became a little more courageous.

Mia sighed, shrugging her shoulders. “Oh my, You must be Princess Mia.” the girl gasped and immediately felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment. How could she not know who she was considering she looked like a younger version of the queen? Mia saw how uncomfortable the girl seemed to have become and decided to be friendly. “That's right but don't worry about it since it's all new to me as well,” Mia said. “My name is Millie. I work here as a servant girl. Can I get you anything or perhaps something to eat? Maybe a drink?” Millie stuttered, trying to make up for it. She was very nervous and it showed.