Finn And Flame Princess Fanfiction Novels & Stories

a girl with sexy voice invades my ears then i chuckled. "hmmmp i was just using you my seductive voice and you was just laughing ? hmp i hate you my king handsome" princess said yes she was the princess that we meet in spain and yes, she was so close to me and i know she is pouting right now. Princess Flaire was a good friend of mine since on my downfall state she was there for me when im so depress, even though she knew that i was treating her like my little sister she was treating me like her lover in private she didnt want everyone to know our closeness but the other Kings know.

I feel my insides go on fire as soon as we lock eyes “How on earth? I don’t even have your number” Levi starts his evil laugh under his breath as Grace look at him seemingly for an explanation. “I may have written down Max’s number instead of mine” Shes looks between the two of us again and my hands fly up in defence. I am not going down for Levi’s sly trick. I mean as grateful as I am to of found out her name and get her number this was all on him.

“Back in my Kingdom, there is a Dragon flame that can heal your eyes. Do me the honor of taking you there, princess.” He said, surging forward and taking her lips in his, making her walking stick to fall at the sudden movement. Fand directed her hands around his broad shoulders, which she felt with her palms as they deepened the kiss.

My body moved with an unnatural grace as I circled Finn, the flames flickering around my fingers, casting eerie shadows across his face. “Your mate is still here, wolf,” it taunted, tapping my temple with a burning finger. “Screaming, fighting, begging me to spare you. How touching.” I struggled against the prison of my own flesh, desperate to break free. Finn! I’m here! I’m still here! But my cries remained trapped within. Finn’s eyes narrowed as he slowly rose to his feet, ignoring his injuries. “Let her go,” he growled. His shoulders tensed as he prepared to fight. “Whatever deal you want, whatever price—I’ll pay it. Just let her go.”

Flame giggled, snuggling into Blaze's chest, her tiny hands grasping his shirt. The room overflowed with love and warmth as Storm approached, scooping up Flame in his arms. "Time for celebration!" he declared, his voice booming through the hallway. Rain hurried to the kitchen to prepare a feast fit for the little princess's milestone. Ryker played with Flame, tossing her into the air, her laughter echoing through the room. Blaze watched, his heart full of gratitude, his eyes locked on me. "You're the best mom, in the whole world," he whispered, as I leaned into him.

Like he was saying, saying, please don’t leave me again. “I Rose karma, Luna of the Attics pack rejects you, Alpha Finn of the Bloodhound pack,” I said and added, “Leave the palace immediately,” rejecting orders. A glint of pain passed through Finn’s eyes. He dropped his gaze to my eyes, staring at me with his intense blue eyes. My heartbeat increased, and my knee got weaker. He was trying to use the mate bond to manipulate me.

Finally, the winlax calmed down and flew smoothly, under the control of the princess. "Mister," Said the princess, "Why?" Jin replied. "The winlax is flying well, maybe you can remove your hands from my breast ..." The princess said shyly. She was shy because of their awkward position, that brought a faint blush to her cheeks. Jin's cheeks suddenly blushed and immediately released the grip on the princess's breast. "I'm sorry! I did not mean it!" Jin said. He was really ashamed of the princess as well. A few minute later, they started talking on the way to the palace. Princess Bianca found out, that the man she was talking to, was Jin Firegate, whom her father always told her about.

Flames licked the side of the building, centered two floors above hers, but the smoke had already spread throughout the upper units. She coughed violently, standing on the curb, wrapped in a neighbor's blanket. Her phone buzzed. Alexander. "Where are you?" he demanded as soon as she answered. "My building. There's a fire. I'm okay." "Stay there. I'm coming." Twenty minutes later, a black sedan pulled up beside the scene. Alexander stepped out, his coat half-buttoned, eyes scanning the crowd until he found her. Relief flooded his face. "Come on," he said, wrapping his coat around her shoulders. "You're staying with me tonight."

“The place is already set. A few more splashes and the fire will eat everything, including you.” I screamed, “You’re insane!” She tilted her head. “Maybe. But I’m rich and free. You? You’ll be ash.” She emptied the last of the fuel on me—my legs, my arms, my hair. I tried to pull away, but I couldn’t move. My whole body trembled from fear and cold liquid. “Burn her,” she told the men, voice calm like she was ordering lunch. I screamed, loud enough to shake the walls. “Someone help! reeva, please!”