Finn And Princess Bubblegum Novels & Stories

Make him see me. "You don't get to die," I say. "I need you. Marcus needs you. So you win. Or I kill you myself. Do you understand me?" He almost smiles. Almost. His mouth moves. "Yes, Princess." "Fina." "What?" "Call me Fina. Princess is what they called me when they thought I was small. When they thought I was theirs. When they thought I would never rise." "Fina." He says it slow. Like tasting it. Testing it. Learning it. "Get up, Fina. We have work to do. Plans to make. A war to win. A son to save."

Erin's POV “You know,” Finn’s lips graze the shell of my ear, and the scent of cinnamon swirls around me, blending with the vanilla from the bubble bath. “I’ve never seen someone command Az so easily,” I don’t have to look back at him to know there is a grin pulling on his lips. “Not even you?” my own smile is inevitable. “Not even me,” he chuckles. “I think you may be his kryptonite.” Despite the light atmosphere, I sense a sadness lurking beneath Finn’s words.

Grandpa nodded his head; he stood from the bed and walked down to Isabella's room; she wasn't there. "Where has Isabella gone to?" Grandpa got scared that he had to call for the whole maiden. "Where is the princess?" Grandpa asked one of the maidens, Isabella, for a person maid. "She should be in her room." She answered. " Unfortunately she is not there." Grandpa spoke. "It shouldn't be what I think." Grandpa sounded and started walking fast to Christian's room. On reaching there, he found Emily almost there; she had delayed while trying to cover her body, probably.

"One second, no one's talking about it. The next, boom! Everyone's infected." Before I could say anything, a group of students walked past us. They were chatting loudly, clearly not even trying to be discreet. "I seriously can't believe Stelle's a princess," one of the girls said, her voice laced with disbelief and just a touch of envy. "Like, what the hell? She's been here for years and never acted like anything special." "Exactly," another chimed in with a scoff. "She's been so quiet, so... normal. Now suddenly she wants to parade around like royalty?"

“We’re coming, Aria. Just hold on.” °°°°°°°°°°° FINN'S POV After ending the call with Adam, I just stared at the screen, trying to make sense of everything. Aria is the princess of Griffith? For a few moments, I just sat there, the phone feeling heavier in my hand. My mind was spinning, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn’t believe it. How could I not have known about something this big? “The Griffith princess,” I muttered to myself, the words feeling strange in my mouth. It sounded… unreal.

By now, the other fairies are sweating, and one guy, big and burly with wings not big enough to carry him, leans forward. "Uh, Finn?" The other fairy's lips are quivering, and his face is rapidly turning paler. He fears Finn but cares about me. The guy must be sweet. "Perhaps you should take it easy with the lady—she is fragile and much smaller than you." "Easy? Psht—never!" Finn snorts and turns to me with a wicked grin. His sharp canine teeth are showing. "This one deserves to be eaten!" I shriek and cry actual tears when Finn attacks my stomach with big, wet kisses. He doesn't seem to care about me being dirty, and I howl like a wolf, laughing as I've never done before.

Yubin furious was just as if she's the Queen, with her golden eyes flashing through your bones, Wilhelm started to leave that scene. Finn was so surprised to see how she made Wilhelm cries, he turns his gaze to the woman who saved him from being bullied. It was then he realizes how sparkle her golden eyes could be, it was the eye of someone that has the bravery even for a slave. "That brat, he has no manners at all... Anyways, Finn why not join me with a cup of tea? With His Majesty today? I believe the more people the merrier." Yubin ask him so Finn didn't waste time to refuse besides a tea with the King? Is rarely, so he silently nodded with a smile before the two of them walk in the other

"I don't know. There is something about her that I can't seem to figure out. Like something seems off. But I like her and want her to be mine." Queen Anne smiled. "Then make her yours." "Of course, I will." She smiled he hugged her. "Oh! I missed you", she said. "I missed you too", he smiled as he hugged her back. "Why don't you stop behaving like a kid?", Princess Leah said as she came towards them. "Don't you have anything reasonable to do than disturbing your elders", Zuerien asked her. She stuck out her tongue. "Tsk. Tsk. You are so troublesome."

I was about to ask her if she wanted to talk about her dream when her stomach rumbled loudly, making us both laugh. “Are you hungry, princess? I asked her, still chuckling. “I’m starving!” She announced. “I mean, I did burn a lot of calories last night.” She wore a teasing smirk and nothing else. It was enough to have me hard in an instant. I was about to pin her down and show her how I liked to tease when Finn came bursting in the door, flinging it open so hard it slammed against the wall. “We need to go!” He informed us, pulling out his bag and beginning to pack without sparing us a glance.

All of a sudden she heard a voice, "We need you, princess .....We need you, princess. " "Who's this?" she asked scared. She looked everywhere around her room but saw no one. Her eyes fell on a luminous creature in her garden visible to her from the window. It looked like a glowing white bunny. It was something magnetic about the creature. It was forcibly attracting Cynthia towards itself ."We need you princess ." the voice continued getting higher and higher. This call was full of suffering and sorrow. It felt like someone was waiting for Cynthia for along. Crying for help. However, Cynthia was no more eager to face any new adventure. Her mind was already full of confusion. "No more strange