Finn And Flame Princess Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I hoped he was right, “someone is going to get hurt either way.” “If we get the crystal, you can travel back to before Ben caught you and hopefully you can make things right” Tyler said told me, “but I’m beat, goodnight sis.” I sit at the fire for a while by myself. This forest is quiet, even at night there are no crickets chirping. The fire begins to dance almost as if it’s trying to paint a picture for me. The flames look like people hanging in cages. Am I losing my mind? I shake my head and the fire is back to normal. The forest is playing tricks on me, I better get some sleep too.

Fin says to her holding her hand. "Yesterday. I found out that Dylan was my mate but just before he rejected me and just before you came home he beat me. He spat at me, he choked me and kicked me and told me I wasn't worth the time of day for any one in his kind of power. Now I get mated to another Alpha. I'm not strong enough to hear another Rejection. I can't go through it again Finn" her voice is breaking at this point. She doesn't know who to trust apart from her brother. He's her best friend and they have each other's backs no matter what.

Paige Colin’s words scared me. I felt like he was planning to run from me, much like I’ve been doing to him. I was sure that he would leave my room and go back to his girls in Aurora Flame. I heard stories about Aurora Flame girls. The Alpha gets his pick of them. Most of those stories were probably about his father, Charles. Colin tosses me on my bed and climbs in to wrap his arms around my waist, pulling me closer. His touch sends shockwaves through my skin. What the hell is wrong with me? My body craves his. Why am I keeping myself at arm's length? I know Colin isn’t Cory. Cory’s touch didn’t even turn me on, which is why we did nothing more than fool around. Colin only has to look at me

It needed to be snapped or killed or it needed to be appeased or fed; they could douse the fire or they could add fuel to the flames. The problems with these flames was that Finn was entirely sure they would burn him alive if he ever succumbed to them. It was something he had never felt before, this fire that had flared up high that night at the party and spat viciously every time they saw each other; it was dirty and ferocious and seemed perfectly content to build slowly inside of him until he couldn’t handle it anymore and when that happened, he wasn’t sure what he would do.

He pretended to be pushed away a little, enough for Finn to scoot in between them. Finn touched Fiona's arm and pulled her, causing her to change her position as she faced Finlay. Finn glared at Draco while sniffing. "Bad Dwarco. Don't stewal my Fina," He babbled angrily and pinched him on the chest with all his might. Draco's face twitched at that small brutal pinch but he pretended to sleep. He couldn't stop the smile that broke through his lips. Finn faced Fiona. Grabbing her arm he shifted in her embrace and draped her arm over himself before he cuddled closer to her warmth and sighed in contentment. Sniffing, he wiped his tears away and sighed.

he said while dwelling his face in her hair, she pushed him strongly, but it was like luring him even more, she closed her eyes to concentrate, as Albert said, and was able to light the red flame in her hands, " Leave me Mr. xxx whatever your name is, or you'll regret it" The moment he saw the flame, he left her and backed off, " No princess don't do that," he exclaimed with panic, She was happy to see that he was frightened, she surprisingly looked at him, her eyes were full of excitement that she achieved something,

His words warmed me, but I noticed the way he avoided meeting my eyes for too long. Ever since he learned about my status as the princess of the Griffith Alpha, Finn had pulled back. The feelings he once expressed so openly were now buried, replaced by quiet support and friendship. I didn’t mind. It felt right, natural even. Life settled into a rhythm I hadn’t expected but welcomed. My days were filled with work, creativity, and a sense of purpose I hadn’t felt in a long time. I knew some people whispered about me—the once-lost princess now building an empire, but I didn’t care.

“Fuck your love. Christine loves me.” “I am Christine’s fiancée. She will marry me, because I am her true love. Wake up from your dream, Yuichi.” I held him by the collar against this stupid flame. He raised his hand to stop his men from firing. “What did you do to her? Why can’t she remember me?” “Maybe because she doesn’t want to remember you?” Flame answered with a smile. “I will take back my wife.” Flame retaliated by holding my collar. “I don’t share what is mine. I won’t let you touch even the tip of my fiancée’s finger.”

They were just as bewitched as Finn was, so when Ethan asked him to elaborate, he did. "Her name is Pearl," Finn answered at last. "Like, the Fire princess?" "Yes, are you sure it was not the princess?" "I am sure, Ethan." Finn looked back to the door, and the promise he'd made turned into fierce resolve. He would definitely be finding his Pearl in no time—his Fated. His mate. And soon. "So what now?" Vergel, his another warrior friend and the brother of Ethan murmured behind them. "I can sense something from that woman. I can fell the pull, and I'll be damn if Ethan here didnt feel it too."

I moved closer to Dayanara … I guess it was instinct, but the clever vampire king noticed it right away. Finn looked at me, then at Dayanara, then back at me, a slow smile creeping onto his face. “Well, well, what do we have here?” he drawled. “The princess and the pup, looking awfully cozy.” He smirked, then let his eyes linger on Dayanara’s hand, which was dangerously close to mine. I snorted. “I think you have other things to worry about. Like reclaiming your kingdom.” Finn clucked his tongue. “You’re no fun anymore. I blame her.” He gestured at Dayanara, who arched one perfect eyebrow and said nothing.