Millie Fnaf Novels & Stories

she asked looking deeply at Sona, “ _ ” “ A.. I'm Sona, Mr. Goenka's new assistant, aww... Your puppy is so cute, what's its name? ” She tried to impress Millie while praising her pet, but the expression on Millie's face didn't change, she replied “ Sona.. ” “ Mm..? ” She looked at her with dumbfounded eyes, while Millie smiled, “ I'm kidding, of course, my puppy won't have such a tacky name, her name is Sweetie, ”

Sarah, Miley, and her whole hellish group are its guardians. LeAnn, Sophie, and Cas stroll by, carrying paninis and fries. The scent wafts over to my table. Sophie throws a fry at me, cackling as the ketchup trickles down my forehead. “Fuck. Shit,” I hiss. My hair’s a mess. I sweated out the sheets. I’m out of breath. I can only remember flashes, and the short bits are frightening enough. I don’t need the full picture of that nightmare.

’’ She throws out the banana peel and hurries off. While I am drinking my coffee, Millie comes back. Looking radiant in a yellow sundress that clings to her body and I notice that she isn’t wearing a bra. ‘’Are you ready to go?’’ She nods.

As Fenna slowly approached, Lillian feigned ignorance and said, "Wanda, let me introduce a friend of mine. She's my best friend, Fenna Hudson." Mila didn't play along with Lillian. She smiled and asked, "Since you're Fenna's best friend, don't you know that she's Nathan's assistant?"

She sniffed quietly, pressing her fingers to the interrupter’s knuckles and kissing them softly. They stayed in the embrace silently for a few more minutes before a slowly concerned, barely audible voice whispered, “Morning love, are you okay?” Millie nodded in response, more tears flowing down her cheeks as she broke down, crying. She turned, facing a blue eyed, melanin skinned lady. The girl looked frail, small in stature but was soo beautiful with eyes that sparkled. Her name was Norah though she called her Little Norah.

After everything that had transpired throughout the day, she wasn't certain that she could handle any more surprises. The young lady, who appeared to be between the ages of seventeen and eighteen, shrugged and continued to wheel the trolly to the table in her room. Selena had seen her before. Millie, the girl who was taking care of her while she was going through her crazy phase. She sported blue-dyed hair that was pulled back into a ponytail. She was dressed in all pink on her from head to toe. She looked adorably colourful and happy. It was impossible to tell from her appearance whether she had been abused or terrified. Although Selena hadn't spent much time with the pack, she had formed t

She came back into the living room where her sister was still crying, but she got her Stella, the white bunny. "Molly look, it's Stella," Millie says making the rabbit dance, that made the kitten stop with the tears, her hand went out towards the bunny, taking her into hers hugging her. "Thank you Millie," Jace says grateful for the help, this was one of Molly's shortest crying episodes. "You welcome hottie papa," Millie answer him, taking the kitten hand and guiding her to the floor so they can sit and play together. "Rule number one guys, Millie can't keep calling him hottie papa," Mathéo says making the other two laugh, Callina was fixing dinner while the rest helped and chatted about the

He laughed again—loud, unhinged, echoing off the concrete walls like a psycho who finally won the lottery. One of his guys shifted behind him. Skinny kid with a scar across his cheek. Voice low, urgent. “Boss. Milo’s not someone to play with. You don’t think he came alone, do you? You need to act fast. If you want to kill him, better do it now before we all die here.” Nate shoved the guy hard. Kid stumbled back into a stack of crates. “Shut the fuck up.” Nate cocked his head, his eyes never leaving me. “Milo knew he wouldn’t dare two-time me. He actually came alone. And to be honest…”

I wring my hands nervously as I wait for Laney to mind link me with whatever else they might need. Ryan reaches out to hold Millie’s small hand as he gives her a comforting smile. Her green eyes fill with fear as she looks at her twin brother and offers him a soft smile. These two are just like Laney and Rome. In the sense, they are completely different. While Millie has a darker complexion and deep green eyes, Ryan has the white blonde hair and golden eyes like his Aunt Rome. And then there is Adora. The spit fire third born five-year-old who gives us all a run for our money. Her red hair blazes like her attitude and her oversized sweet brown eyes lend her an air of innocence that gets her

Millie had once felt a spark of affection for Pierce, but that small spark was on the verge of being snuffed out now. At the end of the day, all men were the same. Stefan had Wanda, and Pierce had Samantha. The moment these women shed tears or got hurt, the men would throw everything else aside and run to their rescue. From the start, she had been the only pitiable fool. Weak and starving, Millie struggled to her feet. She was so hungry that she had no choice but to drink tap water. After dragging herself to the bathroom, her vision suddenly went black, and she collapsed.