Springtrap X Puppet Novels & Stories

"Well, I must have done something for you to reject me immediately we found out we were mates." "Yeah..about that, I was stupid, and it's one of the reasons why I'm sorry." "You were stupid," I say, and I smack his head. "Awwww.." he says, and rubs his head. Immediately, I smack his head again, but a nut falls on my head. "Awww.." I say and look up. It is a squirrel. "Karma's really a bitch," Jordan states. "Fuck you, karma," I shout, and we both laugh.

Severin decisively extended his palm and seized the puppet-shaped spiritual treasure, which he could subdue with ease due to his strength as a level seven supreme saint. After securing what he wanted, he assisted his wives in acquiring their chosen treasures. All treasures were soon snapped up. Raymond claimed two: the small bell and the polearm. Severin and his wives jointly obtained four spiritual treasures. The humanoid puppet that Severin subdued was known as the Supreme Saint Puppet. When activated, it could display abilities equivalent to that of a level nine supreme saint and be instructed to fight on one's behalf. Severin found it intriguing more than anything.

I whispered. "Sorry?" He let out a sharp, ugly laugh. He walked around the desk, his movements slow and predatory. "You're sorry? My business partners are calling me, Leo. They’re asking me why my son is in a viral video beating a boy half to death at some trashy party. They’re asking if I have control over my own house." "He was talking about—"

"You've always been this way. Once you decide on something, you have to see it through. Don't work too hard. No matter what happens, you'll always be our daughter." - Sutburg. Ronan's family ran a guesthouse, and my new shop was right beside it. While we finished the last preparations, I kept polishing the display case that had traveled so far with us. Ronan held up his hand as though he was holding a microphone. "A quick interview with Nina, owner of Springtime. Your dessert shop's grand opening is tomorrow at nine. How do you feel?" I played along, pretended to straighten my collar, and answered sternly. "I'm honored and excited, and I'll make the best tiramisu in the world!"

After a while, they all fell to the ground, twitching slightly and gasping for breath. The black-robed puppet sent away a few cultivators with malicious intentions. Then, it grabbed Xander Faris and the others and leaped toward Handsome. Handsome was well prepared and kicked its four hooves on the ground. Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook. Many cultivators fell to the ground. Handsome’s white body borrowed the force of the kick to leap up into the air. A large chunk of mountain-like white fat drew waves of heat in the air and caught the puppet and the hostages.

The other guy quickly endured the pain to pursue her again. "Help! Please assist me! Someone, please assist me!" Anne ran, clutching her coat and yelling for help. Her screams were drowned out by the sound of construction machinery from the next-door construction site, and no one could hear her. The furniture on the shelves fell everywhere while the two struggled, causing Anne to run and fall again. The man's claws are closing in on Anne, and his hair hides most of his face. But the frenzied expression terrified Anne, who was determined not to fall into his hands again. Someone or something appeared to have knocked him down as that monstrous hand was about to grab Anne again. Anne paused for

Daisy’s tired expression transformed into pure delight, and she burst into laughter. The sound echoed through the hospital room, momentarily chasing away the heaviness that clung to her. “Mr. Princess, you’re funny!” she exclaimed between giggles. Xavier continued the puppetry with the stuffed toy, mimicking a deep, exaggerated voice, “You’re a strong girl, taking all your medications. So, I’ll give you a big hugggg!” Daisy erupted into even louder laughter, her contagious joy filling the room. As Xavier walked in, still hiding behind the plush toy, he asked with playful concern, “Are you tired?” Her response was a joyful giggle, and between fits of laughter, she affectionately called him

Three days before college started, my enrollment papers were destroyed, and my acceptance letter vanished. I lost it. "Didn't I tell you not to touch my stuff? You ruined everything I've worked for!" Brenda, my mother, acted offended. "I was just cleaning up for you. "I never went to college. How was I supposed to know those papers mattered so much?" My half sister, Kelsey Walker, scoffed from the couch. "Sucks for you. You should've kept them somewhere safe. Just take a gap year and apply again next fall." I did. But the pressure became too much. My mental health spiraled, and I eventually overdosed. Then I opened my eyes again. It was five days before college started. This time, I

"Haha. I will never leave your life, Calista! I am the shadow of your life!" "You will be mine, Calista!" "No! Leave me alone, demon!"

“Oh my god!” Domitus chuckles, and walks behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. “I got some things for your extracurricular activities,” he whispers in my ear, making me shiver as his hands move to cup my ass. Inside the drawer, there’s vibrators of varying sizes, something I think is called a butt plug, what looks like a riding crop, and handcuffs. “You…are you going to use all of those on me?”