Finn's Dad From Adventure Time Novels & Stories

Tiny, red-faced, and absolutely perfect. “Oh my god,” I whispered, sobbing. “He’s here. Zander, look at him.” Zander reached out with a shaky hand and touched Finn’s cheek. “Hey, little man. I’m your dad.” His voice cracked. “I’ve been waiting for you.” Finn quieted slightly at the sound of Zander’s voice. My heart felt like it might encounter some kind of a meltdown. It was all do fulfilling, that moment. “He knows you,” I said softly. “He already knows your voice.”

“What about Erik?” “King Erik?” Finn blinks. “He’s mom’s friend. I don’t think he’s my dad.” “Dad?” I try to figure out what that is. “You mean father?” He gives me a strange look. "Yeah. I asked Mom about my dad, and she said she forgot.” “She forgot?” I stare at him. “And you bought that? Are you stupid?” Finn bristles. “You’re stupid! And your face is stupid!” I glare down at the boy. “Show some respect!”

she asked, her brows furrowing. Finn stood up from his chair and walked closer to her. He reached for her head, attempting to pull her in for a kiss, but she shoved him back. "What are you trying to do, Dad?" she asked, giving him a wary look. Her heart pounded against her chest. Turns out Stefan was right. "Stop calling me Dad, goddammit!" Finn exploded, making Dorothy shudder. All her life, he had been kind and gentle with her. But now, he looked like a beast.

Jordan raises his brow and smirks. “You want to know what crazy is?” he latch on my nipple, pulling it so hard and bitting it so hard that I scream and then he attacks my clit, rubbing it vigorously. “Yes, oh, fuck.” I hear my dad chuckle from the other end. I prayed that he would buy my excuse, but I’m surprised he did. My Dad is not easily fooled but I guess he bought my lie because of Jordan. I wonder what he will do when he finds out about us. I just pray he never does.

Finn was a beast and he made sure to show them just that. He turned back to Rafael, who could only stare at him even with the pain and rage pulsing through every vein in his body. “Don’t worry dad, I will take up your company and take good care of you. I could hire hundreds of caretakers for you, as long as you remain in this chair and be a good boy.” He snarled, tapping his father’s cheeks like he was talking to a young boy.

I asked. Dad averted his gaze but stated firmly, "Your status as my son is irrelevant. If you're going to act shamelessly, don't be surprised when people call you out! I'm still your father at the end of the day, so if you return the money to your brother and relink the 'Family Sharing Account,' I'll let this whole thing slide." Dad assumed that I was intimidated, and a hint of desperation crept into his voice. In that instant, the last bit of sentiment I had toward Dad vanished entirely. I whispered something to the receptionist at the front desk, who took the flash drive from me and hurried away.

"And quit using Wendy's first-name. She is your elder—I will be marrying her next month." "What?!" Dylan cried on top of his lungs. "I won't allow it!" John glowered. "Do you think you can tell me what to do?" Meanwhile, Levi had prepared the car, while John strode out with me in his arms. I felt glee even as I turned to look at Dylan's crestfallen state before we left. In my past life, I had thought of John as my father, and it was only after he died in an accident that I found out he had feelings for me from the start, as I bore a striking resemblance with an old flame of his.

My dearest Aurora, If you're reading this, then I've already left. Please don't blame Alexander. This was my decision. This afternoon I was contacted by Marcus Hale. If I gave myself up to you you would leave me alone. I couldn't allow my mistakes to destroy your future. Please don't look for me. Live your life. And if you can... Forgive your father. I love you. —Dad Aurora was getting to the final line of the paper, which was all smeared with tears. "No..." Her voice broke. "No..."

I told her as I pinched her soft, chubby cheeks. “Thank you,” she said in an adorable tone. “Dada, ok?” Kael turned to me with a searching look. I laughed because Kael acted like an adult. He did have the most mature demeanor among the others. Kael and Finn's figures are a combination of their parents' genes. Both of them will definitely grow up to be handsome men in the future. “Yes, Daddy is always okay.” I pointed my thumb at Kael, who smiled a little. “Dada, where's Mama?” Finn asked with a curious look on his face.

“Lucien, can we maybe talk?” The green eyes of Finn’s father flicked up to me in surprise. Like Finn he was working on a piece of wood, carving it into some kind of bird by the looks of it. As a bodyguard he was perfection. No alcohol passed his lips, he frequently wandered up the stairs to check on me. I always shut my eyes to pretend I was napping but at least he was guarding me properly. “Of course. I think you’ll get more interesting conversation out of Bella but I’m here if you need.”