Romans & histoires Finn By Bj Alpha

The man was strong in voice but lacked in size telling me he wasn’t ranked so should the need arise I knew I could take him out. “I’m Alpha Mykel Atwood to The Mountain Forest Pack and this is your Alpha, Lilith Atwood.” “Bullshit how could your pretty little Luna be our Alpha. Looks like she would be strong in the bedroom sure, but leading a pack? That job belongs to a man. His name is Alpha Tye.” “You know who we are now tell us who you are.” The men all laughed as the man holding the gun pushed it closer the barrel now touching my nose.

"What are you doing, Finn?!" "Traitor!" Jermaine's sister yelled from the floor and whimpered as Adrienne stomped down on her. "Finn!" Jermaine commanded. Finn cocked his head, his eyes glowing yellow, and said, "I, Finnigan Hale, Beta to the North London pack of wolves, hereby step down from the role as the Beta and cut all bonds with your pack."

Rio nodded, the situation got too awkward because of his sudden nervousness. Why the hell he get nervous anyway? It’s not like he got caught doing something bad. Rio tightened his lips to prevent his shy expression. “Ah yes, Hello young lady. My name is Finn. Me and my two brothers are triplets and we are the Alphas of the Blue Moon pack, the land of Lycans. I think this odd man beside you already explaining so many things.” Finn opened the topic and spoke to Debby. Debby nodded and bowed before introducing herself. Meanwhile, Rio was frowning at Finn’s word addressing him.

She reached up, touching the silver pendant at her throat. Natalia noticed. “Keep that on. Always.” They walked in silence for a few seconds before Natalia spoke again, her voice quieter now, almost hesitant. “Listen, I need to warn you. The Alpha… he’s not kind. Especially not to someone who looks like you.” Ryleigh blinked. “What do you mean?” Natalia gave her a look. “Caramel hair, hazel eyes, soft figure—you’re his type. And his Beta and his close friends? They’re no better. Men like that don’t ask. They take. Especially from girls like us.”

He was fast to an ordinary eye, but to me, he was as slow as any other wolf in the realm. I picked up the bottle of wine and then walked over to one of the couches before taking a seat. By the time I was fully seated, he was in front of me. He bowed with his hands behind his back. The side of my lisp curved up as I brought my glass to my lips. Finn Orion. A faithful ally of mine, but also a strong gamma for Alpha Caramel. Having him work for me has been wonderful. He was the only one out of the tens of thousands in the pack who accepted to work for me and bring to the end of Alpha Caramel.

There was never a quiet moment in the alpha house, and I just knew questions would be asked at the breakfast table…questions I wasn’t ready to answer. I wasn’t willing to answer, not yet. I’m not with the homeless girl for thirty minutes when Finn is approaching us, her body cowering behind the fire escape as his beta aura exudes out of him. He was angry, and it was directed at me. “Finn?” “Alpha’s office…” “I’m a little busy right now.” “I’m sorry, was that a question or a command.” He growls out to me, I thought we were past this

she said, causing me to clench my fists in rage as I marched toward Finn and his beta. "I just knew it! I knew that prick wouldn't come!" Alpha Finn yelled. "He thinks he is better than everyone, just because he is a Lycan. He thinks he is such a big deal!" he ranted, sighing as he ran his hands through his hair. "Even if he doesn’t come, isn't it good he sent a gift?" His beta asked, grinning toothily, obviously fearful of Finn's reaction.

She felt them accept it, their agreement flowing back through the link until it was undeniable. Her legs nearly buckled. She turned to her mates, eyes wide. “How?” Her voice cracked. “How did this happen to me?” Silence stretched. None of them had an answer. And then, one man rose from the sea of kneeling wolves. He was tall, broad-shouldered but leaner than Jack had been, his dark hair cropped close, his face grim. He placed his hand over his heart before speaking. “My name is Finn,” he said, voice carrying through the quiet. “I was Jack’s beta.”

“Your protection looks a lot like possession! It looks like silence and secrets and drawing targets on everyone around you! Finn offered a plan. A strategy for safety that doesn’t involve being the constant epicenter of a warzone!” “Finn offered a fantasy where he gets to be the hero who stole the Alpha’s prize!” he roared, his control snapping. He swept an arm out, sending a crystal vase on the dresser crashing to the ground. “He doesn’t want you! He wants the status! He wants to prove he can take what’s mine!”

Even Josh and Bennet only have basic info. “Gunner! How are you?!” I run up and hug Rory’s beta. “Good, Greta. Who’s this?” He holds me next to him as he notices Finn. “You’re more worried about me than asking how she’s doing in return. Some friend. The name’s Finn. Alpha Ryker assigned me as her back up for this mission.” Finn holds out his hand. Gunner stares at it for a second, then looks at me for confirmation. “He’s one of our newest warriors. This is mission one, with us, but he’s been at this for a while. Alpha Ryker thinks he can provide some insight into these rogues.”