Corrupted Finn Novels & Stories

Same goes to my decendants. They'll all pay for my threatened sins today. They'll be despised by werewolves of their time and generation. That I sure desire not. I desire not my shared kids with caroline hated amidst they young, youthful and oldie living. That's definitely my least desires towards them. It's also my least desires towards caroline Finn sure acquired his desires. He pushed me to the limits. He unvield my negative side. He'd successfully partly ruined my name. He'd portrayed me evil and untrustworthy to fellow Alpha's.

It was a copy of Sharp Group's internal financial records, complete with the official Finance Department seal. Every suspicious high-value payment traced back to the same overseas bank account. The account holder's name was Claire Sharp. "What is this?" I shot to my feet and stared at Frank. Frank avoided my gaze, hurriedly lifting his coffee cup to hide his panic. "Miss Sharp... this... this is what I found." "What you found?" My whole body trembled with anger. "That's not my account! Someone's framing me!"

If you’re even one minute late, I’ll send the next dose to a different hospital and I’ll make sure your wife gets a nice video of you begging for my cock. Finn’s stomach dropped. His cock twitched involuntarily at the memory, even as fresh tears burned his eyes. He deleted the messages, but the threat remained burned into his mind. From the kitchen, Lena called out softly, “Breakfast is getting cold, honey.” Finn leaned his forehead against the cool tile, the weight of his double life crushing him. He was trapped and the worst part was… some dark, broken piece of him was already aching to return to Magnus tonight.

“The witch is dead, her blood is gone, my father’s lab is next, we burn it, we break the rest of his work, you get your minds back.” Murmurs. Hope. Draven steps to me, careful. “The crown,” he says. “Can you take it off.” I touch it. It burns. “I don’t know.” “Try,” he says. “For me.” I pull. Pain rips through my skull, and the crown comes away, blood on the tines. It crumbles to ash in my hand. The ferals gasp, some falling, some crying, as if a string got cut.

“But I was overthrown by my own twin brother, Fintan. He poisoned me and left me for dead in the woods. That’s how Adrian’s men found me, and how I ended up under your care. I’m no longer an Alpha in the eyes of my pack, but I will get my revenge. I’m going to take back what belongs to me.” I look at him, feeling overwhelmed. “But how do you even plan to do that?” Finn steps forward and stares at me with an intensity that makes my skin tingle. Finley is good looking in a different way. He has brown/red hair that covers his forehead, he’s tall and muscly, his face is hard and his crooked nose just adds to the touch of danger he possesses. He stretches his hand out toward me. After a second of

But when Sorren begged for his son to come back, it seemed Finn heard him. ‘No! Don’t listen to him!’ Victor asked Finn inwardly. But somehow, when Finn saw Sorren’s tears, he froze. “Please, come back, my son. My dearest son, come back.” “F-Father…” Finn uttered. When he spoke, Sorren saw the chance. “Is it you? It is now you, Finn?” “Why?” Finn asked. “Why are you doing this?” The future has changed. In the real future, Victor succeeded in corrupting Finn’s mind and body. It was because Finn wasn’t aware that Victor existed. Yet, after knowing the truth and accepting that there was a monster in him, Finn could control his body.

Her gaze shifted to my friend, whose eyes were now cold as he bore them on her and the rest just ignored her what I would have had if she hadn't chosen my legs as her chair. "You can see that, can't you? On second thought, I would have attended my friend's reception if I wasn't well. Do you know why? We are brothers, which makes us closest relatives." Logan talks to her calmly yet in a threatening manner, and the girl stiffens on me, cheeks paling when he leans closer while eyeing her, smiling, "I don't give a fuck about our families being partners. But I give a shit if you or any of your family members don't maintain their decency in our parties and be disrespectful to the elders of my fami

I looked around the place, there were only a few people maybe because it was a bit early compared to the normal time that is crowded here. I quietly drank the wine and transferred it back to the bartender. I picked up my cellphone, as I have been doing ever since, I looked at his social media accounts again. I smiled bitterly when I found nothing new there. Ivann.. His last post was the same day he broke up with me. It's a picture of him, seriously looking at the camera while his background was the sky. I looked at his caption again. I'm going to fight so someday I can take you back.

She nods, “Thanks Eddie. I’ll keep you up to date on my end.” He grunts, “Got it, Boss. Good hunting.” She taps her ear again closing the call and turns back to the room. “Right. My guys found evidence that Finnbarr is the source of your paperwork problems. He’s been hacking the warehouses systems to hide the crates being moved, and apparently his financials are interesting.” She pulls out her phone and sits next to Ash, knowing he’s the better one with numbers. She opens up the file Eddie sent her and shows it to him, knowing she won’t be able to make heads nor tails of it. Ash takes her phone and scrolls through the documents.