Weaver Bonnie Fnaf Novels & Stories

Slowly, the Warden lowered its head. Its gaze never left Cassian. “Brother.” A chill swept through Lyra so suddenly she almost staggered. The creature didn't recognize him as prey. It didn't see an enemy. It saw family. Cassian's grip tightened around his sword until his knuckles turned white. “No.” The word barely escaped him. Nearby, the antlered woman looked horrified. The Warden took a slow step forward. Snow groaned beneath its weight. And suddenly the Bone Crown burned.

I told my friend. He just nodded and walked towards his bathroom, wiping away at his eyes. I shook my head as I pulled out my phone. I was going to hate myself for this. I found the person I was looking for and tapped their number. I lifted my phone to my ear and sighed, as my mate was glaring at me. I barred my teeth at him with a growl. "Hello?" A familiar voice asked. "This is Emiko Arachne Botan, Queen of Fae, Arachnids, and Wendigos."

I stop when Lorrel growls with disapproval from my choice of words. “You aren’t dead already because you failed and we need something from you. But you also need something from us. I will hide Bonnie to ensure she remains safe!” She takes a moment to contemplate her options, casting her eyes down at her baby. It breaks my heart for a mother and child to be separated. “Fiona the rebel witch. She is the older sibling of Fern, whose allegiance is still with the Lycan king. I understand that Fiona was rejected as the King’s sexual interest in favour for the younger sister.”

Bonnie made it known to Alura that she would be the one there, so more reason for Alura to show up. Bonnie would be there also, and they would both face Alura. Bonnie was the first person at the scene, she and Ava had everything planned, staged and they couldn't wait for Alura to reach. “Red hair.” Bonnie heard the voice that she had grown to detest. It was Alura, she was here. She turned to her. “You're finally here, I thought you were scared of showing up,” Bonnie said. “Me? Scared? Of you, someone who stopped practising witchcraft for years?” She asked and Bonnie laughed.

Darryl's expression froze; he was stunned. 'Did she say I must follow her orders from now on? F*ck, Bonnie is ambitious!' Darryl muttered in his heart and eyed Bonnie secretly. Bonnie, a fairy from the Illusion Virtual World, was not only sexy but also filled with a majestic aura of a queen. She seemed to have gotten even more fascinating after Darryl had not met her for some time. 'Seriously, it's a pleasure to work with such a charming stunner.'

I wiped my face, glad I hadn’t done my makeup yet. “Are you nervous?” I asked. Damien nodded, not bothering to look up from his phone. Bonnie bursted into the room. The bright magenta of her dress was an eyesore. “Daddy, please zip my dress.” She was bouncing as she admired her reflection. “Hold still, Bonnie.” Damien was struggling. I imagined the zipper breaking and felt immediate guilt. Bonnie may have looked like she was imitating a certain purple dinosaur, but she was happy. “I can help.” I moved toward them.