Beth Finch Novels & Stories

Speechless and amazed. Juliet- Even Duke is stunned. You really are breathtaking. Me- I noticed Finch hasn’t breathed since he saw me. Juliet- Yep. I walk to him and touch his chest. Finally, he starts breathing again. “It was Bear,” I tell him. “Anderson is hurt, but he wants us to be happy.” “He needs to leave the packhouse,” Finch tells me. “I agree,” I nod. “But he is still your son.” Finch’s eyes go wide and then blank. He is talking to Duke. Suddenly, Duke is in my head too.

muttered Finch, sounding rather worried. After all, although Will was Daryl’s confidant and also the successor of the Crawford family, Finch still had to prioritize Daryl’s commands. It didn’t help that anyone who defied Darly never met a good end. Finch, for one, had already witnessed a few of the punishments, and each of them was equally terrifying…

He picked up his phone and began to fumble as he scrolled down… * Bianca was having some difficulty in handling the large vehicle. it was a bit tricky at the best of times. And with the snow lashing down on the windscreen, obscuring her vision, which was already blinded with tears of hurt and rage, she sighed. Where in the name of heaven was she heading off to? Where could she go? She needed to get away from her Masters, alright, not poor Saint. In her heart, Bianca knew that Finn St Just might be a dominant, an Alpha who would whip and inflict pain. but from what she knew, he had never left her side, had never gone back to his old hunting grounds once she was part of their family.

“You won’t make it in time.” “Maybe,” I allow. “But here’s what’s going to happen: you’re going to run toward your hole. You’re going to show me the door. And then, Finch, you’re going to have to decide whether you stand up in the sun like a man or whether you keep calling yourself furniture.” “Bold,” he sneers, but the fear is sweat-sweet. “You’ll shoot me in the back.” “I don’t shoot rabbits,” I say, and let Onyx out just enough to paint Finch with a scent tag, a twist of iron-ash and river mint, slicked off my cuff onto the collar of his jacket. He doesn’t feel it. He bolts and I let him.

"So, she still hasn't realized her mistake, huh? Fine. Keep her in there for another two days. Let her really remember this experience. Maybe it'll knock some sense into her." "Mr. Finch, the doctor said Mrs. Finch's due date might be earlier than expected. I really think we should let her out now," Bobby said, his eyes full of concern. Seeing Bobby's repeated attempts to speak up for me warmed my heart. When I first entered the Finch family, Bobby didn't like me. He thought I was just another woman after Zachary's wealth. But one day, I found him suffering from a minor heart attack, and I gave him his medication without thinking. From then on, he became deeply grateful to me.

"Betty, hi. I'm actually in the middle of a conversation right now." But I was barely listening. The name kept echoing in my head, bouncing around like a pinball. Finch. Finch. Finch. "Your last name is Finch?" I asked, cutting through whatever Betty was saying. Jason laughed but it was a nervous sound. "Yeah. Jason Finch. I thought you knew?" My heart was pounding now, panic rising in my chest. "Like the Finch?" Betty turned to look at me properly for the first time, one perfectly sculpted eyebrow arched. "Honey, what are you talking about? There are lots of Finches in this town."

He knew how to exploit a woman’s weakness. “Handy Finch, you’re mistaken if you think I care. If I have nothing to do with Barney’s family, why should I sacrifice myself? Just tell me the truth. I’m not afraid.” Fay rose from her seat, leaving Handy alone in the large living room. The young man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth after hearing Fay’s words. He could still hear the girl’s voice calling out to Mrs. Barney on the way to her room. What an unlucky girl!

Binx rubs his head against me and extends a paw, batting at the invitation. “I know,” I say, agreeing with his thoughts. “I’ve worked this hard to move on and build my own life, and life has been pretty good.” I start to open the envelope and stop. “I’m pathetic, aren’t I? I’m just going to open it.” Binx steps into my lap, purring. I open the invitation and let out a snort of laughter. “You’d think this was an invite to the Royal Wedding. I bet the food will be good at least.”

Pretty smart, I know. "Well if its isn't my good friend jack who else would be disturbing me at this hour."A tall man walked in . "Am sorry for my disturbance."He said bowing. "You are forgiven,did you bring me a snack as a Compensation."He said staring at Bethany lustfully. "Well no she is a friend ,she escaped from Mr B property o thought I should bring her ."he said. "You must be pretty smart to get pass his security."he said surprised. "Its no big deal ,I just had to wait for the right time."I said.

She was so busy that she had lost track of time. Aiden was back at the manor but it was silent, Matilda had gone out of town for a fashion show, she was back working as a model. The butler stepped out to welcome him. Welcome sir. “Where is she?” Who? Aiden threw him a cold gaze. Ohhhh. Sir, Miss Finch is not yet back home. Aiden looked at his watch, it was so late, he glanced at the door before going up to his room. The Exclusive Bar