Corrupted Finn Novels & Stories

When Marcus noticed I no longer threw myself at him and tried to touch me one night, I pushed him away coldly. “Not in the mood.” Inside, I smiled, fingering myself later while replaying Damien stretching me open. My dirty secrets made me constantly wet. I embraced the disobedience completely. I had become a filthy, disobedient queen of my own dark cravings. Embracing humiliation, fingering, and endless pleasure. Damien had no idea what he’d unleashed.

Broken research logs. Many of them were unreadable. He clicked the first video file. The screen flickered before freezing. FILE ERROR — DATA CORRUPTED Damian tried another. The same result. And another. Corrupted. Destroyed. The fire had done its work well. He moved down the list slowly, opening each file one by one. Nothing. Nothing. Nothing. Until one entry caught his attention. It was buried near the bottom of the archive. Unlike the others, the file icon appeared intact.

A staff rushed to her with her red phone. From the staff's hand, she swiped green. It's Kimmy. "Bitch, why the fûck are you on my phone?" "Whore, there's a mishap. Things went wrong." Kimmy's restless voice replied sharply. "I love mishaps. So who're we setting straight this time?" Dora's sighed, fiddling with her nails. "This ain't a mock call, Dora. Frump bought the Baron West land for 12 Billion!" Kimmy informed.

Actually, I don't need money. I can't wait for him to get away from our world. However, I certainly can't let him off so easily. Finn looked terrible. "How much do you want?" "Fifty million." I said it word by word. After that, Finn's face turned green, "Are you crazy? How can I give you fifty million?" "Then wait to be prosecuted." I crossed my arms. "Is the thing you did back then considered as a bigamy? Or a crime of false pretenses? Or..."

My power sparked wildly, something howling inside me. “They’re sending their Lycans!” Damon shouted, pushing back an attacker. “No,” I said, my eyes narrowing on the lead beast. “Those aren’t Lycans.” “They are roque wolves,” Commander Finnan said, and I shook my head. Something about them feels off. They don't look like rogue wolves. The banished son had done something to them. Their scent was wrong, poisoned. “They have been corrupted,” I said, standing in front of everyone. “They won't stop fighting until they are dead!” I said loudly for everyone to hear.

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.

I was always strong, but I can't put up with that act anymore. That's fine with me now. He gives me a much-needed reality check, and I am taking his advice about returning to my brother's place. I gaze at the pool. . .the water that takes everything from me once. How my cursed friendship cost one life is still a mystery to me, but his sister's death leaves me guilty. I can never forgive myself for that, but still, I will live to see how things turn out in the end.

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.

I stammered, stepping away from the desk, my hands raised in a desperate gesture of surrender. "It’s not what it looks like. I was just... I was trying to recover some of my personal files before the IT department wiped my user profile. You know me, I would never sabotage the company—" "I don't know you at all," Sloane interrupted point-blank, her scarlet lips curving into an icy, unbothered smile. "The Finn I knew was a parasite who took credit for my labor for ten years. The Finn standing in front of me is just a pathetic criminal trying to burn down the house because he got kicked out of the master bedroom."

They had been trying to secure a deal with the Morrettis in Germany for the longest time, but it had never been successful. She shifted slightly as Mr Dominic entered, holding his wife’s hand. The room seemed to pause for a moment, all attention drawn entirely to them. Rosina’s eyes locked on him, and she muttered under her breath, “Bianca’s father…” *** Finn stood at the counter, his eyes fixed on the hospital file he had just been handed. This was the third hospital he had visited today. His gaze moved quickly over the name…Maria Winter, then dropped to the date. His eyes widened, and a slow smile spread across his face before he let out a quiet chuckle, shaking his head at himself.