Finn Collins Novels & Stories

"I don’t need a man right now, and let's face it, no one in this bar is a gentleman!" Beth replied back, "You have a point there!" as she grinned at Sunny, shaking her head slightly in amusement. __ The next day was a dazzlingly hot Saturday, so James and Sunny made plans with their friends Rory Collins and Finn Gibson to swim at the Beaver Dam swimming hole. Finn was a big teddy bear. He had a short and stocky build with a bushy beard and kind eyes that made him look like he was always smiling. He was great friends with James, lived in a different part of Asheville than the Sweeneys, and treated Sunny like a sister.

Before anyone could react, he grabbed a fruit knife from the table—the one he used to slice Corinne’s fruits every day—and drove it straight into her chest. Corinne’s eyes widened in disbelief as blood gushed out. She looked at Trevon’s twisted face one last time—then went still. "Don’t look." Sawyer gently shielded my eyes with his hand. "I’ll get you out of here." Sawyer bit the tip of his finger, letting a drop of blood fall onto my fish scales. He pressed them carefully to the place where my legs had once been. Seraphina clapped and squealed with joy. "Mommy! You have a beautiful fishtail again! Just like mine!"

“But I was overthrown by my own twin brother, Fintan. He poisoned me and left me for dead in the woods. That’s how Adrian’s men found me, and how I ended up under your care. I’m no longer an Alpha in the eyes of my pack, but I will get my revenge. I’m going to take back what belongs to me.” I look at him, feeling overwhelmed. “But how do you even plan to do that?” Finn steps forward and stares at me with an intensity that makes my skin tingle. Finley is good looking in a different way. He has brown/red hair that covers his forehead, he’s tall and muscly, his face is hard and his crooked nose just adds to the touch of danger he possesses. He stretches his hand out toward me. After a second of

And he was now at the pinnacle of his role as the most attentive alpha. Also like his father, Collin Ash earned the honor of being called the great Collin Ash. Anyone who knew him in the city knew that he had a bad temper, a rude mouth, and an awful attitude.

Finn’s voice was light, teasing. “Yes.” I muttered, barely able to manage the word. “Then I’m all yours.” He replied, lining the thick head of his cock up to my back hole. Zayne stilled inside me, then lifted my leg to wrap around his hip, opening me wide for Finn. My nails bit into Zayne’s shoulders at the sudden sting when Finn pushed inside my ass. I grit my teeth against the pain of his huge cock stretching me, while Zayne nuzzled and cooed to me.

Collin replied, feigning innocence. "Take your hands off," I insisted. "Sorry, my bad. I just wanted to... never mind," Collin said, trailing off with a sheepish smile. "You thought you were slick, huh?" I shook my head in amusement. Collin was a notorious playboy, a fact that everyone seemed to know. Standing at 6'4" just like the rest of his brothers,but what set him apart was his charming smile and those shining brown eyes. It was no wonder he had every girl wrapped around his finger.

I needed to buy myself a lot of time or else, I was going to be doomed if he discovers. Bang! I collided with a figure just as I was running, making me fall to the floor. Immediately, a sense of premonition arose in my heart as I stood up and looked at the figure. Frowning, I saw that the figure was a man in his late sixties. But from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be a member of the pack and it made me wonder if he was a spy. But then I could care less about that at the moment, I needed to leave as soon as I could. I didn't know if Alpha Kyle had noticed that I was missing or not.

while tilting his head. The girl who came to help me tried to hold back her laughter. Dane glanced at her questionably. “Got something to add Kendra?” “Catrina is a lying bitch,” Kendra unveiled. “Fuck you!” Catrina snapped back. Dane looked at all of us before settling his gaze on me. “New girl, what happened?” I tilted my head to the side, letting my hair fall over my eye, and replied, “Nothing, sir.” Catrina hissed, “It’s Alpha!”

He already knew about the situation, and I could trust him with Melissa’s confession video. “But how do I contact him?!” I blared, suddenly realizing that leaving my phone behind was a bad idea. “He probably has like a work phone? Or a public contact, doesn’t he? Everyone has that now…” Melissa suggested, and a bulb lit in my mind. She was right, Finn was registered on Varde’s Website as Navy’s assistant, “his contact must be on his profile” I thought aloud. I found Finn’s profile on the website as speculated, but it was as late in Washington as it was in Ontario, and the thought that Finn would not come to his work phone sent a sensation of anguish over me.

It wasn’t just the words; it was Cole’s presence, his sheer size. At over 6’2”, Cole towered over Finn, who barely scraped 5’8”. The difference in height made the scene almost absurd, but it was Cole’s intensity, the way his eyes burned with protectiveness, that made the threat chillingly real. “Is he bothering you a lot like this?” Cole asked, his eyes never leaving Finn, his grip still firm on the collar of Finn’s shirt.