Finn And Princess Flame Novels & Stories

Turning, I find Mavis watching me, a smirk on her lips. “Has your Princess settled into her new home already? Isn’t she heartbroken?” My friend asks, her eyes twinkling with mischief. Letting out a string of curses, I close the app and slip my phone back into my pocket, glaring at Mavis. If she wasn’t such a hard worker for the company and one of mine and Eric’s best friends, I would have fired this little shit without hesitation. “Fuck off, Mave.” I warned with a growl, getting chuckles from the spitfire before me.

She was not as quick as Flame. Neither Ilyria nor the Princess had noticed Flame moving. Suddenly she was behind the Princess and delivering a few hard street-learned punches to the Princess’s kidneys as she shrieked, “Be. Kind. To. Animals.” The Princess, ancient being though she was, still could suffer from a physical blow and she dropped Fierce. Ilyria immediately scooped her up and backed away. The Princess, recovering, turned and saw Flame. She raised her arms and the room shuddered with the force of her anger. Flame, in spite of her bravery, shrunk backwards, already flinching from the anticipated pain.

I reached out a shaky hand towards the fire, only for it to take my hand in its embrace, snaking its way up my arm. I marvelled at how although the flames had taken hold, they did not burn me. In fact, they weren’t hot at all, but surprisingly cool to touch. “You are home…” An eery voice whispers from the flames, “You are ready now Princess.” I take a step back, shaking the flames from my arm as my eyes dart around in the dark to find the source of the voice. The flames simply continued to roll before me, watching me if that were even possible. “What do you want from me!” I call out to whoever was there.

Mentioning Ariel makes Liam feel unhappy, he feels Aria is jealous of his own sister. "You haven't said why your face is disfigured." “When we were on vacation in the mountains, that bungalow caught on fire. I was badly burned because I saved Ariel. After seeing my monster-like appearance, they decided to abandon me, their biological daughter. Looks like I'm dead! But luckily for me, there was a nurse who was merciful to my fate who brought me into her care. Thanks to her, I miraculously survived. I couldn't go to school, but thanks to her teaching, I knew how to make a silicone mask, make myself a fake face."

Camp Atlantis had done great work in inculcating new principles and responsibilities in our lives. I was enjoying the morning view in the garden with my mug of tea. I loved to see the mist on flowers and leaves. Watching the water droplets doing their best to survive refreshes, my soul. It was my involuntary reflection that turned me back with the sounds of the steps. I was surprised to see Zayn standing right behind me. "Umm..., Good morning Zayn" I did my best to act normal. I still hated the idea that we were not friends. But my instincts said that I should not meddle with this person.

She was no longer a Princess, and it would have done her well if all of them remembered that. "All hail, Princess Aelanor Gaelemariel of the House of Zauarn," Jamim bowed, "and Lady Nimuel Saeltheriel of House Franirinth. I trust you are in good health, and spirits?" "Gods, Jamim. Surely you don't talk like this with your human neighbors?" Aelanor rolled her eyes, "They would not have an ounce of doubt as to your insanity, or indict you as a foreign spy. "I have my orders from the Queen that I would not let the men know of my truth, so if it pleases my Princess, I'm mad as hops to meet ya!" Jamim boomed.

He was the Prince of Flame Falls; the most bizarre state of Walaland. Frost Falls had numerous packs, whereas Flame Falls forbade any pack there, in addition, anyone from another state was not allowed to travel there; which is a mystery for people in Frost falls. He was an Alpha, the Prince too whom she never knew existed. Nevertheless, being a Prince, why would he step onto the slave quarter and defend her calling her a beauty that she certainly was not? Moreover, what did he call that woman again? Gravedigger? Undoubtedly, with those painted nails of hers, she had the least experience of digging mud. She thought in her mind.

He only cared about himself. "But isn't she the one that this is all about? Isn't she your Princess, Prince? She's the one that we all want. The one everyone is fighting for?" Mitch asked. I looked at Finn in shock. He called me princess all the time but I never thought about how he was the Watchmen's Prince and what that meant. I shook off my surprise quickly and turned to Mitch.

I throw fire balls at him but he’s so tiny and fast I miss every time. Time to get creative, flames shoot out of the ground in a circle trapping the demon inside. I burn him to a crisp so he can never hurt anyone again. The flowers begin to wilt over, without the demon they have no life force. Tyler and the King come out of it getting out of the dirt. “That was the worst thing I’ve ever been through” Tyler was shaken up. “We have to keep going, if we don’t make it to a safe spot before dark we likely won’t survive the night” the king warned.

Yufrus replied, bowing deeply. Tobi stepped closer and gently pulled me to his side. “Friar Yufrus, I’d like to introduce you to my mate, Lila.” The friar’s eyes widened, flicking between Thefros and Tobi before settling on me. I felt his gaze linger a little too long. “Princess,” he said, taking my hand and bowing over it. His lips brushed my knuckles. “An honour.” I stared at him, stunned. That word—princess—landed like a stone in my chest. Until this moment, I hadn’t truly considered what being with Tobi might make me in the eyes of others.