Finn And Marceline Novels & Stories

“Wow, look at Marcel’s fur!” At the spot where his neck met the top of his front leg, the fur had turned from a deep brown to pure white in the shape of a solid crown. In kind, Maeve’s spotless white fur now sported the same crown in the shade of Marcel’s coat. “We’re officially the Alpha King and Luna Queen,” said Maeve, unable to hide the pride in her voice. They ran back towards the clearing, Marcel and Maeve touching bodies the entire way there. Maeve licked Marcel before they both shifted back and dressed. Lorenzo sat on one of the large logs and pulled Arla to his lap.

Her feet balanced on top of the smooth pebbles under the soles of her feet and she waited. She swayed with the water as it moved softly around her. No one moved, no one spoke. They only watched in silence, taking comfort in the person next to them as their loved ones were sent home to the Moon. Many had never seen such a ritual, most of the packs had their own traditions they followed, but Moon Fang always stayed faithful to the Moon. The moon had crested at its highest peak when her arms spread out beside her, slicing the world before her in two. Her body rose up and her feet rested upon the smooth surface of the water.

A massive eyes is looking at her, she stops moving, she looks at fina and seems like she also saw what she saw. "At the count of three, let's run!" She whispered softly, Fina with her form nodded. "One..." "Two..." "Three! Go!" She said, and then ran. Fina changes her form into a wolf and grabs her to run. She rides at the back of her, and holds her fur. She looked at the mermaid, it was not typically a Disney mermaid. It has shark teeth, a fish ear, and a gills on her neck. It has a size that is two to three times the size of an adult human being. Her tail is so big, she moves her tail to create waves to wash them back to the river. The water hit them, it hurt. They are now wet from head to

Marlene asks, getting more and more excited. “No, she created a gorgeous wave of colored light that ranged the color of the rainbow. Then she tapped it, and a bunch of lights began floating. The sprites were able to pick the color they liked most. Even my stoic Alpha thinks they’re pretty,” Quinns says, smiling at her mate who just shrugs, a smile tugging at his lips. “Oh please, Reyes, say we can go soon,” Marlene begs. “We can go soon, love,” he says tolerantly.

"But what if I want something ridiculous? Like, say, a life-sized statue of a flamingo?" Zandrei's grin widened into a genuine, unguarded smile that transformed his entire face. "Then I'll buy you a life-sized statue of a flamingo," he replied without missing a beat. "And I'll even help you find the perfect spot for it in the garden. Though, I draw the line at pink flamingos. Only silver or gold for my woman." Marceline's laughter grew and the sound was music to his ears. She felt a sense of lightness she hadn't experienced in a while. It was almost like the feeling of being truly seen and cherished.

- She paused, her eyes filled with childish grievance. " He even said that it would be a blast." - She spread out her arms, eagerly urging me to participate in the meal sharing. She only stopped to stomp her feet when she found out her scheme wasn't working. "You can't leave,Selene. What am i supposed to do without you by my side?"- She wailed, flailing her arms about. " I really don't know, Marceline. But you could help me by telling the director that i won't be attending." - I pulled her chubby,soft cheeks as she pouted with grievance.

So, I found a job by the sea, opening clams and picking out the prettiest pearls—like finding little secrets the ocean had left behind. For someone like me, a mermaid who’d grown up in the deep sea, it was second nature. What I didn’t expect was to see someone I knew. One afternoon, as I worked, a mantis shrimp suddenly blocked my path. I looked closer and froze. It wasn’t just any mantis shrimp. It was Sawyer, the Mantis Shrimp King. My eyes went wide, and without thinking, I threw myself into his arms. Sawyer stiffened in surprise. "Prin... Princess..."

Marilynn tried attacking Ann and Finn, her claws glazing Finn’s cheeks “You shouldn’t have done that,” Ann said as she chanted some spells, sending Marilynn flying. She picked her up with her magic, blood coming out of Marilynn’s nose, mouth and eyes. I shifted my attention to Maribelle, who smiled as she whispered some words and the waves became so strong, coming up to land as I shook my head. “I guess this is goodbye,” she said, about conjuring another wave when Micah and Luca lunged at her, ripping her to pieces as she fell on her knees and blood pooled out of her.

“Trust Aunt Nadia to make him grateful that he didn’t come with us . Do you want to go surfing?” I turned to look at him, my eyes widening. “No, I am terrified of the waves. What if it crashes over me?” Marcel’s hands left mine, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. “It wouldn’t crash on you as long as I am there with you” I chuckled at his words. “You seem so confident that you feel like even the seas would obey you” He laughed. “I am Marcel, everyone and everything obeys me. The sea’s no exception”

When Finn did something kind for her… “Or perhaps”—Finn leaned down, his lips brushing her now-exposed ear, sending goosebumps shivering down her spine—“something else will break you of this Vergel.” Not understanding what Finn meant, Pearl was completely unprepared when he lifted an arm over her shoulder, his palm inches from Vergel’s chest. The two of them exchanged a look, and she almost missed the nearly imperceptible nod from Vergel before Finn released a blast of Air so strong it made Vergel grunt and stumble back.