Orlando Fox Fnaf Novels & Stories

"Why do you keep mind-linking me? I told you that I would be on my way as soon as possible" "Alpha Xavier, I was still in the woods when a pack member showed me the trending headline at the moment. Apart from buying XALON, Ofwolfe is planning on buying NAAX, the Artificial Intelligence company that we have been planning on acquiring for years!" "What!" I exclaimed, saying it loud.

Only her father looked guilty as fuck, and it wasn't hard to figure out why. "I'm fine," she said to Austin as she returned Orlando's enthusiastic hug. "I'm so happy to see you, Orly." "Uncle Arno said they have horses here. Is it true?" Orlando asked, her small face aglow with hope. "Can we go see them? Pretty please, Marybeth? Can we go? Can I pet them? Are we allowed to pet them? Uncle Benji said they also have a pond with lots of ducks. I want to see the pond!"

Nothing exceptional about the spot at all, and definitely nothing related to a silver fox. In fact, I don't know if we even get foxes in the park. Even though it's actually one of the largest urban forests in the whole United States (true fact), it's not like we have wolves or bears or even foxes for that matter. Not that I know of, anyway.

Olivia couldn’t see anything because of the light, only the sound of the deity remained in her ears. “Young recruit will have to dedicate to the galaxy. You have the white of the fairy flower, the beauty of the unicorn and you are the pride of the phoenix. Don’t let me down!” The sound made Olivia curious about her identity. Fairy flower? Unicorn? Phoenix? Why did he say that? She doesn’t know. No one tells her about that. Olivia was about to ask the deity when a powerful suction blocked her voice and pulled her into an endless black hole.

I quickly took a step back so they wouldn’t hear me. Finn spoke a bit louder, as if he knew I was here. "Do you know what the oracle saw when she visited Jordan?" Dad growled softly, "she didn’t see anything." "Jordan got drunk one night before he had his wolf, and he told me. Dad, the only thing the oracle said was that he would lose before Luna Nicole stopped her from finishing the prophecy. What if that means losing Izzy?" Dad growled louder this time, "it’s forbidden to talk about it, Finnegan. Now drop it."

*** Orion sat with Aleksandr beside a crackling fire, the air thick with unspoken tension as both men stared into the flames. Silence stretched between them as Orion tried to focus on everything and ignore the pull to see Rey growing inside of him. “There’s something I don’t quite understand,” Aleksandr muttered at last, poking a stick into the crackling flames, and Orion looked up at him with a small frown. “What?” He asked with a raised brow, and Aleksandr glanced up to meet his gaze with a shrug.

She said his name, her voice breaking sadly. “I just can’t be that mate…” He sighed. “I am so sorry, Kelly.” He proceeded to stand on his feet. Placing his hands in his pockets, he continued, “The Oracle is tomorrow night. You just turned eighteen last week; you’re still young. It’s a great place to find someone.” The Oracle was a ceremony that happened once a year. It was for werewolves to find a mate, but you had to be eighteen and above to attend. Everyone in the pack that could attend always did. Even the alpha of the pack and his Luna.

“Let me review the details for you.” A picture of an old man appeared. “Garrett Norman is a chemist and has a factory called ‘oracle’, founded a new and rare metal called ‘oryx’ and crafted a weapon called the orb. Orb works like a nuclear bomb but is more compact, in the form of a diamond.” He paused. “It is powerful enough to kill an entire nation with a single strike. The government and every other illegal organization are after Garrett. We need to get it before anyone else.”

When I finally heard him, my blood ran cold. “Come here foxy fox. Come here, foxy fox. I wanna play some more.” Did my green eyes really give me away as the Fox, or was it a coincidence, because he seemed to like to give nicknames to the people he harassed? I sat in that tree for what seemed like forever. Besides my heartbeat, I heard nothing and saw nothing of Ezra.

“Nice girl.” Thank fuck, I thought to myself. “And where do you know Freya from?” Damien asked. What the hell is this? An interrogation? I asked myself as I put a smile on my face, reminding myself to breathe. They are just making conversation. It is a special dinner. “Oh! Well like I said we grew up together,” I stammered, thinking up a story as I went. It wasn’t like I could say who she really was. Freya was obviously on the lam, and if she was hiding from Leopold, I imagined she had a good reason. I couldn’t expose her without knowing. “She’s a Blood Moon, part of one of the omega families,” I replied. “Her family worked for mine, and her mother often brought her by to play as she was clo