William Afton X Glitchtrap Novels & Stories

But as it hit the iron blade, it began to smoke. **[ERROR: UNAUTHORIZED DATA MODIFICATION]** **[CRITICAL FAILURE: NARRATIVE CORRUPTION DETECTED]** I slammed the bloody sword into the ground. "I am Kaima!" I roared. "And I am the **Glitch**!" A wave of black static erupted from the sword. It wasn't beautiful. It was terrifying. It looked like ink spilled on a painting, spreading out and erasing the silver suits, the white staffs, and the perfect faces of the Shareholders.

Then I put the pic away and looked at William Afton feeling down, so King Thorax, Queen Chrysalis and I walked towards him. “William, is something bothering you?” I asked William. The missing children, Charlotte Emily, Clara Afton, Henry Emily, Noah Afton, Elizabeth Afton, Michael Afton & Evan Afton looked at me and William having a conversation “oh protector to be honest something is bothering me… I have been regretting my actions since the beginning of the FNAF franchise. I can’t stop thinking my murderous actions to the people I killed… I should be in hell with OMC but instead that didn’t happen because of your arrival… I…I kept getting nightmares of myself getting tortured by my family,

A slightly darker brown wolf than mine pushes me, and I push back. Willow. We play for hours until we get tired. "We really had fun, Nala, thanks," Dash says. "Don't thank me...I should thank you. You made me realize I needed the old me back.” "Yeah, we missed the old you, too," Shelby says. "Me too," I say as I bid my friends goodbye. Well, I had fun, I think to myself as I clean up.

She turned the laptop facing her and opening the search engine, quickly typed “Adam William, the CEO of William Groups of Co & Enterprise.” A man’s picture unfolds, first his midnight-coloured hair styled back revealing a strong forehead and an angular jawline that could cut anyone half if gets any nearer. A slight stubble covers his cheeks, giving him a matured, harsher and untouchable feel. Like he is God. Elena couldn’t stop staring into his picture as it was hard to tear her eyes from his striking face and when her vision collides with his steel grey eyes, she exhaled the breath she was holding since the photo came into view. They are soulless of a predator who’s watching, waiting for th

The whole thing radiated restrained power, like he might snap the ropes at any second. Damn. No wonder he blew up. I snorted and started typing. [I'm not desperate, okay? I'm simply a fan of pretty aesthetics. Any guy willing to make an effort scores points with me. That's just how it works!] After replaying the video a few times, something started feeling off. That tiny mole beside his Adam's apple, the mark on his collarbone that looked suspiciously like a bite scar... Then Bridget's verdict popped up. [Holy crap, he looks exactly like your ex!]

No deliveries were scheduled for Sundays, yet here they were—clear signs of movement. Meekey crouched by a dumpster and waited. Sure enough, thirty minutes later, a beat-up gray van rolled down the alley, paused at the door, and honked twice. The back opened from the inside. Fast hands passed out crates—marked “Equipment” in bold stencil. She wasn’t close enough to see what was really in them, but she knew it wasn’t jump ropes. Drugs. Maybe weapons. Maybe both. Same old Drew. But cleaner and Smarter.

The Covenant should never have been treated in this manner, with this violence. The Soulmate Covenant was broken, and because of one pair’s folly, so were all of the remaining bonds between other soulmated pairs. One couple’s actions have destroyed numerous other relationships, turning love to hatred, lust to pain, friends to enemies. What once brought people together now turned them into even greater enemies than they were before! What once was a Goddess’s love song became a Devil’s playground! ~Nights Later~

Even the bug fixes matched mine. Something was seriously wrong. That was when a voice, low and sharp, cut right into my ear. "Kelsey, are you snooping through my code?"

Anne felt defeated. Anne prepared to accept her fate after much futile resistance. The sound of heavy objects striking the glass door rang out with a clear shattering sound at this moment. The sudden light slowed the man's movements. Anne took advantage of the situation, shoved her knee with all her might, and ran away. The other guy quickly endured the pain to pursue her again.

She passed through the hall like someone expecting applause. He didn't follow. Didn't have to. Anton's voice cracked through the comms a minute later, too calm to be casual. "External feed's dead. We've got drift in the system. Someone mapped our signal loop." The words landed like a fist to the sternum. He didn't wait for more. He crossed the corridor in seconds, descending into the utility wing before the echoes had time to settle. The static on the monitors confirmed everything Anton had suspected. Glitch-laced feeds. Power rerouted. The system hadn't failed, it had been rewritten. Internally.