Finn's Dad From Adventure Time Novels & Stories

My voice rose, “Morrison was never guilty. He was one of the earliest shareholders, and you know.” He said nothing. I rubbed my face. Exhaustion settled deeper into my bones, and it wasn’t even 11 AM yet. “This is not the time to shift blames dad.” My father looked at me for a long time. His jaw dropped at the realization of what was coming. He exhaled deeply and walked out of the office quietly. He may not be the best father. But he was a Finn. And Finns protected their own. At least, that was what I had always believed.

She's a bouncing ball of exuberant energy and loves everyone and everything. "Adeline, your dad is so funny!" Finley exclaims and tugs her over where Jonathan Shepherd appears to be holding court with my mom, sister and Griffin. "He is?" Adeline asks, clearly surprised by Finley's words. With wide eyes, she looks over to her dad who waves at us. He's shuffling a deck of cards and it looks like he's entertaining the group with tricks because he asks my mom to pick one.

I hoped Dad would realize how lucky he was that Finn diverted the attention from him. “No need for formalities. You are family to Gunnar and Henrik, which means you are family to us.” André smiled, giving Finn an expected hug. “Right, Papa? No need for us to be formal with family.” He turned to lock eyes with Alec, who’d been staying back, letting his son handle our dad.

“Tell me, who did this?” “It was me, son,” his father confessed. “I did it.” Finn turned to face his father. “It was you, Father?” “Yes,” his father muttered. “I was only teaching her a lesson.” Finn pushed me aside, launching himself at his father. “How dare you attack me?” They both snarled at each other. Finn’s hand turned into a claw, his rage threatening to transform him into his Lycan wolf. “I’m your father.”

I hug her close to me breathing in his fruity scent. “Protect her too, daddy. Protect your mate.” My daughter kisses me on the cheek. Before I can respond, motion catches my eye and I see Finn running in my direction. Like it is second nature I bend down and scoop him up placing him on my other hip. He giggles slightly at the action before leaning into my ear. “Take care of mommy, that's what mates do.” I am confused by his words and my eyes dart up briefly to meet hers. “Promise?” I turn to see Finn looking at me holding his pinky out. I gently bend down and sit Madeline on her feet before wrapping my finger around Finn's tiny one.

He swallowed and heaved a sigh. That was when the memories came flowing in my head. Hayes was a famous name in Arkansas. Hayes was Eric Hayes, the criminal whom a female police shot. Finn's dad was Eric Hayes? No! I was sure all the water in me had drained. All I could see was black. My dad said he wasn't on that case. Maybe Finn didn't see well. He was a kid, after all. Or maybe, just maybe-my dad wasn't telling the truth. Finn POV

Aiden replied shaking his head then he added, "That makes the work easier then" We could see that my mom reached down for the door to come out, immediately, Aiden rewinded the car window and, "Hello pretty," he said, his voice joking and he looked at me. "Father and daughter," my mom said walking to the car window and peeping into the car while Aiden's son waved at his dad, "Hi dad, hi Bee, I know you guys didn't miss me," he said, laughing dryly and then he walked away without waiting for our response.

"Finn... Uncle Eric is your father. He’s the one who put you in Mommy’s tummy-tum-tum." Finn went silent, his little brow furrowed as he processed this. I held my breath, waiting for the confusion or the questions. "Really?" he asked. I nodded. "That means I’m gonna be as handsome as Daddy when I grow up!" My heart squeezed. Hearing him use that word—Daddy—felt like the final piece of a puzzle clicking into place. "You don't mind him being your daddy?" "No," Finn shrugged. "Mr. Eric is nice. He makes Mommy happy, which makes Finn happy."

He didn't even try to leave. "Are you looking for something, Finn?" I asked. My voice was calm and steady. He swallowed hard. "I... I thought Dad was here," he whispered. His voice shook. "Your father is out until midnight," I said. I took a slow step toward him. "You knew that. You always know where he is."

Leo called and Dad came thundering out of the bedroom. "Leo! Layla! I missed you! How was everything?" he said as he gave each of us big hugs. "It was great! We missed you too." I replied, grinning. Dad turned to Finn and said, "Thanks for bringing them back. Were they too much trouble?" "Just a bit of trouble and completely worth it." Finn replied with a smile and a wink at me. "I better get home to see my Dad" he continued "Come on, Finn. I'll walk you out" I said and he grabbed his suitcase. We walked out to the porch together.