Finn The Human Novels & Stories

He had a feeling that he had ruined something for Ambrose … That was his misconception, right? Max spoke fast. He didn't dare to give any meaningless talk. "Mr. Hamilton, Finn's identity has been vetted. 'Star' is his nickname. He's quite well-known in the field of robotics. He is a prodigy. Based on judgment, he's not a threat at the moment. I've sent his details to you." Ambrose turned behind him to take a glance. Finn had changed into another challenging sleeping position, one where even his neck had disappeared. Ambrose hissed.

A window suddenly smashed as wolves, possibly even hybrids, tore towards Finn. He snapped the neck of one whilst stamping down the throat of another. Turns out Finn is wasted down here, he should be at the front. I lingered, masked in the dark of the tree line. There was no sign of Freya, unless she’d been given the equivalent of wolf-steroids and was one of those attacking FInn. Nothing except the metallic tang of blood and howls of pain filled the air. Because somehow Finn, the giant lump was still taking on these wolves in human form.

He caught the zipper with his teeth, dragging it down with agonizing care, and I felt the heat of his breath against me. The phone rang again - Jalin, relentless. I pressed answer, my patience a fraying thread. "How dare you hang up on me! Did you hear me..." I ended it again, my focus narrowing to Finn. He rubbed his face against me, a soft question slipping from his lips. "Your Highness, what would you do with that human over there?" His voice trembled, and I glanced at the cage in the corner, where Darren lay curled, a silent shadow.

he grunted. It sounded so odd. I never knew he wanted to become Alpha. "Stop now, while you can; I can’t wait any longer. The more time I waste here, the harder it is to stop whatever Derrick and Falcon are planning," "I value you, but my family is worth more," I said, hardening my heart after futilely convincing him. I was determined to kill him this time. "I see; come after me, boy!" he growled. Fernando shifted back to his human form and picked up a knife that was thrown at him. My hardened heart was soft again.

“Give me one moment, I shall ask Finn to go and fetch her. He knows where she strops off to in such times. She does have a will about her, but she will help you if she can I am sure of it.” A huge man about my age, presumably Finn strolled into the room. I got a scowl and nothing more. He was heading towards the same size as his father. Wearing loose pants and a grey t- shirt he was covered in wood chip dust. The only similarity to his mother was his calm grey eyes. A flash of his wolf showed in his iris, as if asserting his lack of respect for me, a quick sliver of green-blue visible from across the room. I had only my reputation. A fancy forest green shirt and a notorious hair colour to pr

A sigh skimmed from his lips like he didn’t want to say more, but he wanted to explain too. "Finn isn’t good at trusting people. He’s never really had to. While Vergel and I grew up as playful children, it wasn't easy for Finn to grow up. He was an orphan. He was alone, and when we found him and to protect himself, he rarely ever shifted into his human form." He paused. "On the other hand, I was the obvious leader who doesn't trust anyone, not even you. So bear with me if I intend to be an asshole towards you more often than the two guys."

Whenever he fed on humans, he couldn't stop till he killed them. Reducing his intake helped him control and manage his urges. Whenever he fed directly from humans, he made sure they were bad people and deserved it. Darius understood, so he didn't ask further questions. “I still think you should take a ride around the city. Clear your head. You look like hell,” he teased. “I'll do that,” Lucien said. Darius got up from the couch. “Well, I think I should be heading out now,” “Do not run off again,” Lucien teased.

Finn! He is covered in blood, a lot of it is his. He’s back in his human form panting and struggling to move. I don’t know if he’s trying to stand or just crawl away. A twig snaps under our feet and his gaze snaps to us. A chill runs through me and our stomach drops. Finn is a fun loving, childish joker. A smiling wildcard. The look in his eyes is the exact opposite. There is so much hate and rage and anger I don’t even think he sees my wolf. He’s seen her before, she’s not new to him, he should recognize us. But the death glare he is giving us has my blood running cold. My wolf cowers down, belly flat, muzzle on the ground. We never submit to anyone, but she senses his need to feel sa

Finn's POV (Special Chapter) I am the shadow to his sun. The echo to his roar. I am Finn Lancaster, the spare, the afterthought, the one who learned to move silently so as not to disturb the precious heir’s training. Ronan never had to learn silence. The world bent to make room for his voice.

I make a spin to try and see and they laugh even more, I make a stumble and fall over, I just need to close my eyes for a second, I'm so tired just one second. ' Hey, human ' who is that? I just said I need a second to rest, leave me alone will you? there's a snicker ' human, wake up', I feel like I'm being nudged in my mind ' who is it? ' it's me silly human, your wolf' ' my wolf?' ' isn't that what I just said? yes I'm your wolf human, my name is Finn, I've searched your memories Beau, you won't feel alone anymore because now you have me! now get up I want to go for a run! I'm excited to finally wake up!' I open my eyes and I'm now surrounded by wolves of different colours and size, Red is