William Afton Books Novels & Stories

“We share a connection… and the bed’s big?” “Do you cook?” William asked him, tone sharp as a sword. Ashton nodded solemnly. “Yes.” “Can you fight?” “Very well.” “Would you die for my mom and sister?” “Without hesitation.” William nodded. “Okay. You can stay.” I blinked. “That’s it?” He turned to me with the most serious face I’d ever seen on a five-year-old. “But if he breaks your heart, I’m going to drain his blood and trap his soul in a demon fox. Just so you know.”

Kenton easily avoided Hap’s punch and landed a good one on him instead. Josh roared a fearsome war roar as he stripped out of his clothes. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know that he was about to change into a werewolf. I lost track of my mother as I focused on the creature who I once considered my brother come to life. He lept onto Kenton, taking him by surprise, while Hap drove a stake into Kenton’s chest. Kenton fell to the ground, immobilized.

CW: Mentions of domestic abuse and sexual assault Seraphina's POV Another week passed with another letter from Abe. Same as usual. William drowned himself in drugs, alcohol, and women. However, Abe suspects he will be sending out spies to the Outskirts soon. So while outwardly, William seemed like he was living it up, he still had a plan for me. Abe would warn me when and who to look out for when William finally dispatched his spies, but until then, I should stay comfortable. Don't be afraid until there's something to fear.

It was nothing more than a pile of gnawed, scattered bones, with a few scraps of ragged cloth still clinging to them—barely recognizable as a human form. George fainted on the spot. The servants carefully gathered my remains in a clean white sheet and carried them back to the manor. When that heavy bundle of bones was laid before my father, even his iron heart couldn't help but recoil. He stumbled back several steps, face drained of color, stomach churning.