William Afton X Glitchtrap Novels & Stories

*SLAP* " how dare you? " " honey take it easy on her" " send me the address" I said and left. Mr. Fredrick Is my dad we have been living as a happy family not until my mom got married to Dawson and she chased us away from our house including my sister, days later my dad and sis got into an accident and they have been hospitalized since then. Now my own mom want's me to have a one night stand with a total stranger, I just hate this woman.

She didn’t expect that Greg’s worker was even much worse than her original captor! Why did she not think everything could be a setup? All she thought about was how to run as fast as she could in the hope that nobody could catch her! It was all because of her impulsiveness and not thinking before doing anything! "You are mine now, b*tch! And I can finally do to you what I always wanted and think of doing to you and your sexy body!” He started touching her cheeks down to her shoulders. She creeped out to the nth level! Please save me, Lord! Oh, Lord!

Males dominating the world? "Then you do what you males command you because I wasn't raised to follow men like a puppet," What the hell is wrong with these people? Do they have their brain on their knees? Can they be any stupider than this? "You are an attention-seeker whore. First, you trapped Ivan, then James, now your victimizing yourself," Kiki screeched. I was really sick and tired of this. "Victimizing? I think you don't know the meaning of it," I gazed at her with equal hatred.

“We vote now. All in favor of letting Glitch move forward with the registration, hands up.” One by one, the hands rise. Knox. Glitch. Echo. A few others. Then Growl, after a long moment of hesitation. Wrench hesitates last, but his hand finally lifts too. “All right,” Echo says, voice final. “It’s done. Glitch, you handle the system. Get Ghost flagged, quietly. Use a ghost protocol.” “I know what I’m doing,” Glitch replies, already pulling his tablet from his bag. Echo looks back at me. “You better pray this works, because if it doesn’t...”

He whispered to himself. “ How about we go get some fun at MJ?” William offered and tapped Mateo’s arms. “ That would help!” Mateo agreed and after a while they both left for the lastest club in Greenville

If only his obnoxious mother had made copies of everything! William's inflated ego would never allow him to acknowledge that he had burned the recording. Aiden was still in Europe when William dropped his cigarette on the tape on the coffee table. It resulted in a minor fire, which obliterated vital evidence. They couldn't afford Aiden to figure out the truth, so Fiona had been bluffing to the senior Reiner all along. He was far too intelligent for their ruse to work on him. Before he paid up, he'd demand to see the evidence. William's attention was drawn back to his mother. He wondered whether he despised her more than the Reiners for turning him into the person he was.

no way! why am I bent in such an angle like a baby in the womb, what is happening to me? I took a look at my position, my breath got stuck in my throat as I realized I was inside a rope like thing, no,...wait, I am in a FUCKING trap. This isn't funny any more, am I going to die as food for carnivores as I become their special treat. No, I can't be thinking that, then can anyone tell me why I was stuck in a fucking trap, this is too

"Exactly. And if something happens to me, everyone will think I was mentally unstable. Just like Catherine." William reached out and took her hand, gripping it tightly. "Nothing is going to happen to you. I won't let it." "You can't promise that." "Yes, I can." William's eyes blazed with determination. "Because I'm done being reactive. I'm done waiting for whoever's behind this to make their next move. We're going on the offensive." "What do you mean?" "I mean we're going to set a trap." William released her hand and wheeled himself to his desk, pulling out his laptop. "I have a business function tonight. The Ashcroft Foundation's annual fundraiser. It's expected that you'll attend with me."

A stink bug that just happens to be flying over the freeway when a semi-truck barrels down the road and smacks right into him, smearing him all over the—well, now I know why I don’t have cool powers. I turn away from the table, fake smile disappearing from my face the moment my back is turned. James Hills has a wife. A wife who just found out she’s expecting a baby boy. I know because she told me when I saw her at the farmer’s market just a few days ago. “Getting comfy over there?” Logan asks, eyes going to Tommy, who’s sitting at the bar, and then back to me. “What?” “You two seemed friendly.” I wrinkle my nose. “I guess? I talk to all my customers. I get better tips that way.”