|William Afton x reader| ⚠️ WARNING⚠️ This story might contain : -Gore. -Bad language. -Child abuse/murder/death. -Death. -More gore. -Nudity. -Different types of manipulations. -A reader insert, so if you don't like these, sorry not sorry. Remember : Fazbear Entertainments is not responsible for your death, mutilations or other type of abuse ! Also, nothing belongs to me except some parts of the story! ___________________________________________ You know a lot of things, you always had been. And yet you weren't smart enough to know when to give up. IT killed your brother, IT scarred you for life in many ways, and yet you never gave up on your vengeful intentions, because you knew who IT really was. You were twenty when you survived, he was only eight when he was murdered, and IT was stupid enough to let you get away. ___________________________________________

Unlike any Chaos story you've ever seen. Coming back from a quest, Nico wanted to see his beloved boyfriend, Will. But he's in for some shocking news. Will has died after he was attacked by a pack of hell hounds. While grieving his loss, the others decide to give Nico some space, which results with the demons in his head telling him that he doesn't belong. With all this grief and sadness, he leaves, not wanting his memories to get to him. While on the run, he runs into Chaos, who offers him to be the Commander in his team of his best army. He accepts and leaves Earth, hoping to never see the planet again.

"Seraphina, Arlo, Elaine, Remi, Blyke, Isen and John." Headmaster Vaughn said. "I need you high-tier students to travel to another world for a mission." "TELEPORTATION!" Dongtae yelled desperately, clutching Mio's hand. He squeezed his eyes shut. When he opened them, he was somewhere very unfamiliar. He thought he heard X laughing. "Okay, Michael, are you sure about this?" Michael's father said. "I am. I'm ready." Michael replied. "We can come too, right? Tara, Quentin, Torstyn, Cassy, and Tessa said they'd stay behind." Taylor said. Michael nodded. "If you really want to." He said, then jumped in the tunnel. The others went in after him. "HEY STOLLS! IS THIS YOUR IDEA OF A JOKE?" Annabeth yelled, pointing at two unconscious people on the Camp Halfblood beach. Chiron watched, alarmed, then connected two and two together. He picked up the only means of a phone and dialed an old friend. "Let's make the game more funner. There's no action. I'm so boooored." he said. "Well, we could use it as a test...a trial." she suggested, "Wait, is there not a prophecy about this?" he countered. "Ah, I believe so. Let us let the fates do their job." he commanded. (As you can see, none of these books are mine, so all rights reserved to the authors. The characters are the author's characters, but the plot is mine. This book will update on Saturday or Sunday every other week. I will try my best to keep up with the schedule. Please forgive me if I don't!This is my first wattpad story so please leave constructive criticism on the comments below. No hate comments please! Remember, you should always respect people even when on social media. Thank you!)

❀2022 Watty Shortlister❀ ❀𝗔𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗮 𝘁𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗶𝗲́𝗻 𝗲𝗻 𝗘𝘀𝗽𝗮𝗻̃𝗼𝗹❀ Much against his will, River Allen can't drag his gaze away from the new student, seventeen-year-old Dawn Gray Brooks. It isn't that she lives in a ragged, teal dress, and carries a thick, leather fairytale book around. There is something hidden in her faraway expression... Something he can't figure out-which leads him to follow her to Elsie's Lake. What he finds will change his life forever. ❀ Dawn Gray Brooks knows how to keep secrets. She doesn't tell anyone anything. Not a word about how she can float away from her body and watch the world unfold. She doesn't tell anyone about her daily talks with Dad either. Why? Because he's dead. Dawn knows better than to explain about her voices... Until River comes along, and Dad's words start to disappear. This boy refuses to leave her alone, keeping her in the now, clinging to reality. But for how long? ❀ Forget me Lots tell the adventures of a watery boy that has fallen for a whirlwind girl. A heart-wrenching journey brimming with love and grief, family, and friendship. It explores the bewildering places our minds can take us and will remind you of your own first love and how deep it pulled you under. ❀Wattpad picks: Hidden Gems ❀ONC Honourable Mention ❀ONC Amb's Pick ❀ONC Long listed ❀ONC Shortlisted ❀Featured in Wattpad Stars Profile: Young & Starry-Eyed ❀Featured in Wattpad's Official Profiles:Cupid, StoriesUndiscovered and Romance. ❀Editors' pick feature February 2021❀ ⚠️𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝗜𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝘂𝘁𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗪𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗽𝗮𝗱 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗴

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This is an alternate universe story in which the serial killer, William Afton, has been captured and you are the police officer in charge of getting evidence to convict him. He will only speak to you, giving information about the murdered children in exchange for getting to know you and claims that he turned himself in to get close to you. This uses William Afton's canon personality based on P.J. Heywood, his voice actor, mentioning that William is based on Dr. Lector from "Silence of the Lambs." The officer's lines are co-written by FNaFGirl1212. Disclaimer: This story is not meant to be an example or a healthy relationship and should be enjoyed as fiction. Readers are discouraged from emulating the behavior or actions of this story.

Long loved friends... your best friend being a purple friend. Just as your childhood is starting... you've been required to move away, leaving your friends behind. Years later you decide to return where it all started, but soon find the boys you left behind are now men... working at your childhood hangout! Soon a love for a certain purple man begins to grow... but does the love you feel, will be your death sentance?

In the frigid storms of winter, leaders and warriors are forged... Can the Jarl's heirs avenge their kin and protect their throne from ancient foes? Bjorn, son of the Jarl of Oakharrow, has always felt more at ease with a quill than a sword. Yet when tragedy strikes his family, he must draw a blade and lead a company of warriors into the cold, deadly mountains in pursuit of a mysterious enemy. But vengeance comes at a high price... Aelthena, Bjorn's sister, was born with the aptitude to lead, and she's eager to prove it. But her society's rules for women, and her love for her brother, restrain her efforts to command. As she walks the fine line between ambition and virtue, the city stirs in unrest, and even her allies question her right to rule... Yet more than one city's fate hangs in the balance. Mythic enemies emerge to conquer all humanity. And the only way they can be overcome is for Bjorn and Aelthena to unite their feuding peoples and master mysterious powers few humans have touched before... The Runewar is rising - and it begins with the fall of the throne. The Throne of Ice & Ash is Book 1 of The Runewar Saga, a Norse epic fantasy series by the author of the bestselling Legend of Tal books. Begin a new adventure of vast sojourns, political intrigue, grand-scale wars, and awakening magic... Perfect for fans of A Game of Thrones and Half a King!

Wren Martin is socially awkward. She blocks off herself to the world, hiding behind her favorite hoodie. All she wants to do is keep a low profile, and graduate well enough to qualify for a college scholarship. But then a babysitting job leads her to cross paths with Asher Reed, Eastview Highʼs notorious athlete. When a field injury kickstarts his senior year, heʼs turning his free time and attention to Wren. And maybe she might not want to be invisible after all. ***** [Watty's Collector's Edition Winner] [TFA Runaway Prize Winner] [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

Annabeth has always been alone, well actually there was a time when.....never mind. Anyway she's switching schools....again. Every school was like the last. She thought this one would be the same as the others. Until she meets someone who she thought she'd never see again.......... DISCLAIMER: I don't own Percy Jackson or any of the other PJO characters used in this story. They belong to Rick Riordan.