Roxanne Fnaf の小説・ストーリー

Xenia proceeded, then she faced the bars, and with a flash of her eyes, the iron doors blast opened and Onyx didn't waste any time and scampered down the foyer of the pack vaults, passing cell after cell filled with prisoners that unfurled their hands towards her for help, finally, she arrived at her destination and hastily broke into the cell. "Roxanne!" Onyx blat, rushing toward the mindless form of the three girls shackled and back rested against the wall. She hunched and placed her fingers on Roxanne's neck, feeling her throb but the she-wolf stirred awake and eyed aghast at the Omega.

Her phone started to ring, it was Ann. Ann is a morning person. She saw the message Roxana sent her the previous night. “Hello Ann”Roxana yawned. “Rosie, I saw your message. Hope you are fine now?”Ann asked. She was scared when she saw the message and the tins Roxana sent it. “I am fine, I just got access to the house, I was asked to stop at the gate at midnight,”Roxana said. “It’s good you got there safely”. Roxana was moving into the main building as she conversed with Ann.

Roxanne cautioned and started moving to the Wolf's cage. Be careful Hun.. remember what Mr Gorgeous said. Sylvia yelled as she walked to the Den. ••••••••••••••• Roxanne ran to the cage and looked inside. Wow... beautiful creatures. She muttered and brought out her phone to take pictures. She heard low growling and looked up. Huh? Her eyes widened and her Jaw dropped. Their eyes turned Blue, one after the other and they were all up, staring at her.

Not long a group of five persons came out of the woods, two held torchlights as they ran towards Roxanne “Are you okay?” a guy asked “I’m fine… who are you guys?” she asked “I’m Keith… I am the leader of the camp” “This is Alfred, he is our marksman” “That is Peter also a marksman” “That is Amberjill she is my assistant” “And that is Fortress, a combatant” Keith introduced, they all stared at her “Who are you guys and what is this place?” Roxanne asked “At least tell us your name?” Keith asked “Roxanne”

Inside the deep darkness of her coma, Roxanne was not resting peacefully. Her mind was trapped in a terrifying, vivid nightmare that felt completely real. She found herself standing in a beautiful green field under a strange, blood-red sky. A little boy, about two years old, with thick dark hair and bright green eyes, was running ahead of her. He was wearing a small white shirt and tiny pants, laughing happily as his tiny feet sprinted across the grass. Roxanne knew instantly, deep in her soul, that this little boy was her son.

"...at the beautiful bride and her loving groom as they give us their couples dance!" A hearty appluase filled the room, almost deafening Roxanne's ears. "Oh my God! It's time!" Rayla said, clapping with excitement. Her red gown and red lipstick caused her to appear dangerous, just as dangerous as she really was. Her eyes fell on Roxanne. "Hurry Roxy! Mount the stage first!" She said again. Roxanne fought the urge to empty her glass of champagne on her sister's perfectly dyed blonde hair. Instead, she sipped from the glass and threw everyone a smile as she rose up.

MAXWELL I didn't even realize the room had fallen silent, until I looked across at the stage to see my mother was now standing up there with Uncle Luca one side of her and Jackson the other. Michael was at the back with Shantel standing in front on him, his arms wrapped around her waist, with Aurora on his left and his twin sisters, Kailyn and Trinity who were fourteen and looked exactly like their mother to the point that it would have been difficult to tell who the twins were and who Aurora was if she had aged at the same rate as a werewolf, standing on his left — it's a shame that Daniel wasn't here. I did actually miss him and hope that he would make an appearance, but I guess he was eit

Nessa was a pale tan. We ran. The forest flew past us, cold air in our lungs, dirt under our paws. The Moonshine Pack's border came up fast. I could smell them. Wolves. Patrols. The faint metallic scent of weapons. We crossed the border and headed for the storage shed. Everything was going fine until it was not. A howl went up behind us. Then another. And another. They had seen us. I snarled and turned to face them. Four guards. Big wolves, well fed, well trained. They lunged at us and the fight began.

Then my door flies open aggressively and Felix is pulling off my sheets. "Hey!" I yell at him, tugging the sheets back but of course, it's no use. He's too fucking strong! "You need to wake up and prepare for tonight," He says, impatiently before grabbing my arm to make me sit up. I rub my eyes again, still sleepy but now I'm also annoyed. "It's hours away. Why can't I have one more hour?" Felix doesn't look happy with me but I'm too tired to care. "Because there's a lot to go through and if this doesn't go right, you will be killed, Rose! Or does that mean nothing to you?"

Why has she become so weak and ill? She used to be healthy, full of energy and hailed as the most beautiful Luna in the entire East District, the envy of women far and wide. She earned everyone's respect despite the fact she was wolfless. But things took a wrong turn six months ago when she and the other Luna went for a fun hunt in the forest, and she was bitten by an insect of unknown origin. When the hunt was over, she had a high fever for one week, got itchy rashes all over her body and her health deteriorated from that moment onward. No amount of medicine can cure her, which deeply baffles her and her husband, Alpha Bruce.