Monty From Fnaf Novels & Stories

Dawn retorted without giving the guy a break. He moved to the side slowly, trying to get a better view of my fave but Dawn followed his movements making sure I remained behind her at all times. "I am Montgomery. Next alpha of the South pack," he said with a hint of arrogance in his tone. Dawn looked at him from head to toe and her defensive stance became even more pronounced. "You are Alpha Trevor's son?" She asked and he gave a dramatic bow. "The one and only. And please, call me Monty."

Jacob Mont Blanc 158th Alpha Prime Son of Theodore and Nancy Mont Blanc Born 09/09/1989 Powers: N/A

“There’s enough for you if you care to join us.” “Thank you, kindly, King.” “Just call me Adrian…or Father Hans if you’re afraid you’ll slip when others are around.” “I won’t slip up. I’m used to lying an’ all.” I give the poor old man a little smile. Aren’t we all? “How did you end up here, Monty?” “Well after them Moonstone fuckers wiped out me family, I just ran until I ended up here. They needed someone to look after the place, an’ I’m pretty handy so I got the job.”

Bethany wailing as a bodyguard holds her back from her father. What the fuck just happened? Who is that woman? The woman who, for some reason, I know? The woman that my brain is screaming mate at? What the fuck! “Carter Montgomery.” I turn my head to the huge man with blonde hair. I nod, as I watch his wounds heal, not knowing what to say, think or do? “I’m Fenrir. Come with me.”

My flavour said. "Who is she? I asked. "My teacher. She's my teacher." "Really? What's your name? "I'm Monalisa." "Mona-li-sa, perfect. Such beautiful and soft name for a soft angel." I smiled at her and she blushed. "Not so sir. Welcome to our school's little festival." "I'm glad I made it. I can't what I almost missed out on if I had stayed back at home. I'm glad I made it. I'm Jayden James Bruno, the CEO Bruno business empire. I'm glad to meet you, pretty one"

"Name's Eve. How about you?" "Danika." "Pretty name," she says, blowing me a kiss. I wish I had even half of her confidence. "Thanks," I mumble. "Woah, look at that. Sick Mustang. Dang. Probably belongs to one of the students," she says, and I turn to look at what she was talking about. Memories flash in my head the instant I see it. It is black and extremely similar to Kaziel's. But he can't be here, right? There is absolutely no way I'd run into him in uni, right?

He has never been Monty, he’s just an illegal immigrant in Indonesia that works under Eka now. “My name is not Monty, it’s Na Yeoul” the young man confessed. “Happy now? Aveline”.

At least, Monty was the only omega who didn't seem awkward to him, but he still behaved excited to be here. “You wouldn't believe what happened to me during the night.” “What happened?” Monty squealed and rested both hands on the table. He looked at the food like he was lost in his thoughts. “I was summoned by my master during the night. It was such a…a wonderful experience.” Logan almost hissed in annoyance. He thought Monty had other important things to say. “It sounds awesome,” Logan responded even though he was barely interested in what Monty said. “It was a night that I wouldn't ever forget.” Monty continued saying. “Do you know Master Theo? I'm among the omegas that serve him.”

An old man shouted at Mickey, "It turns out that you've reached Heaven Ascension. No wonder you are so arrogant. Teach me something if you can!" The elderly man walked forward as he spoke and slowly drew a wooden stick from his clothing. Everyone's eyes were on Mickey. Mickey frowned and looked at the old man. "Who are you? Can you tell me your name?" "Monty Hondulez, an elder from Beggars' Sect," the old man said. Mickey nodded and said, "Since you are the elder of the Beggars' Sect, maybe I'll be the one who learns a thing or two instead." Then he slowly walked toward Monty.

Noa’s stomach lurched. “Who are you?” he hissed. The man smiled again. “I’m the architect.” He stood up and tapped the case. “You’re the key. But you’re not ready yet. So we’ll wait. Let the monster finish his work.” He walked to the door, paused, then glanced back. “When it’s time, I’ll come back. And you’ll open just like they all do.” Then he was gone. The door shut with a quiet finality. Noa slid to the floor, trembling.