Montgomery Fnaf Novels & Stories

Mack nodded and Matilda added, “Yes, we know them, and they are not in Colorado.” “They are with my father’s pack, Alpha John. It is an hour south of where the pack was. I know your daughter well; she would tend to my wounds after and clean me up. I am very grateful to her.” “That must make you Aaliyah! I’m Monty. It is nice to meet you.” He said. “Likewise, wishing it was under better circumstances. I’ll text my father and let him know you are coming if you would like to go see your daughter.” Aaliyah said. “I will also tell him to tell her it is ok if she links you. We had asked everyone to keep the attack on the downlow because Josiah still has followers out there.” “Thank you.” Monty sai

Nonetheless, she was so strong that she was able to take those men all alone. The wolves who even had me captivated had to go and try to put up a fight, all to no avail. “This bitch!” Monty, who was a coward and went into hiding behind one of his cars as soon as the ambush started, came out with a gun. “Emma, watch out.” I cried out as he loaded his gun to shoot her in the back. The wolf heard me and immediately perked it's ears up, it turned around to see Monty about to pull the trigger.

“Why? Ain’t Caspian looking for yeh? This be the best place to hide. He’ll never come here.” I smile at the old-timer. “What’s your name?” “Montgomery…e’ryone just calls me Monty.” “Nice to meet you Monty. Maybe we should go inside before we’re seen.” “Ain’t no one around. I’d know if there was.” “How?” “I have my ways.” I nod. “All the same. I’d feel better if we went inside.”

"What are you doing here?" "I could ask you the same thing. Hold up, are you Bilen Araya's sister?" Monty questioned, taking off his glasses. He looked different from the previous night I saw him doing coke at the bathroom and he definitely resembled nothing like the guy that taught me how to reach the max of pain. I nodded. "Let me guess, you are a police officer." "Detective Montgomery," Monty stretched out his hand for a shake. I stared down on his hand, while examining his face all the same. "How can I help you?"

"Give me the weapons. And then get out of my way." Phuwin took her hand, the contact sending a jolt of cold, ancient power through her body that made the monitors in the room flicker and spark. "Welcome to the Montague District, partner," Phuwin said. "Let's go find a way to break a god." "And if it doesn't work?" Nomo asked from the shadows, his voice a haunting whisper.

"Ms. Montgomery provided stolen research, Alpha Lucian weaponized it for profit, and together they created a systematic attack on werewolf medical safety." Alpha Montgomery—Nicole's father and leader of the Moonlight Pack—sat in the family section with an expression of profound shame and disappointment that made my chest tight with recognition. His daughter's actions hadn't just destroyed innocent lives; they'd brought disgrace to his entire pack, tarnished a reputation built over decades of honorable leadership.

"Nobody leaves this house today. Kai, call our security team. Luca!" Luca appeared from nowhere like he'd been listening the whole time. "Get Winter somewhere safe. Marcus is coming tonight." "Where?" I asked. "Where is safe?" Dante's smile was sharp and cold and terrifying. "Right here between us. Let him come." The front door exploded inward. Glass shattered as wood splintered and Marcus Shaw stood in the doorway holding a gun. "Did you really think I'd wait until tonight?”

I don’t really know how to answer that question. “He owes me a favor,” I blurt out, not knowing what else to say. The shifter seems to take my explanation at face value, nodding seriously. “Yeah, Alpha Montgomery always returns his favors. Okay then. I’ll need your contact details. I don’t like calling; I prefer messages, so keep an eye on your inbox. I might bring my son to help me finish the job faster, so don’t freak out if you see two of us in those cameras of yours. He’s a redhead, like you.”

Together, we fell into a heap in the hard earth. “Liv,” I whispered, brushing the hair out of her face. “Are you hurt? Did they—” But I didn’t finish. Before either of us could even come to our senses, a tall, thin form slowly strode up to the edge of the grave and blotted out the sun. Montgomery stood over us, hands casually in his pockets. “Perfect,” he said, his expression blackened by the shadow that had taken over his features. “There’s just enough room for two.”

Holy love triangles, Batman! Since he had their attention, Mont pressed. “As much as this needs to be sorted out, and I want it sorted out as much as anybody, now is not the time. We have to get–” As if to emphasize his point, a bone-chilling roar came from outside. “WAAAAAAHHHH-AAAAAAHR!” Mont’s face suddenly looked ashen. “That’s the Kandahar giant. That would be my personal dirt. It sounds like it’s several miles away. It’s got to be looking for me if the Dirt works the way I think it does.”