Finn X Flame Princess Novels & Stories

I want her to know how much I need and want her. "Open your mouth Fem," I whispered before lunging in again. I bit her lower lip making her part it even more. My tongue went in and found its sweet counterpart. They danced in their own tunes while I explored her sweet mouth. Femella moaned and it was music to my ears. I pulled her soft body into my hard ridges. The fire has already been ignited and I will do everything for it not to be extinguished. I want it to burn me, burn her, and burn us. This flame we've ignited is not going to be killed any sooner.

She didn’t even seem to be taking a breath. He caught that finger in his hand before it went flying up his nose. Sweet tingles and flames ran up both their arms at the touch. Her mouth finally stopped moving as she gaze stared at my hand clasping hers. She had to feel that. He’ll, see that. Keegan had heard the mate bond could create tingles of the skin when emotions were high, but he had never heard anyone mention sparking flames before. That had to do something with her. The flames weren’t burning us. Just running over our skin. Her mouth hung open as she finally looked up into my eyes.

The pop Inn hotel was at the out skirts of Yasia town. It was a well-built hotel with newly painted houses. The landscaping was splendid. At the entrance of the hotel were appealing flowers that were well managed and it was apparent that the management of the hotel had taken good time to beautify the place. I took some time to admire nature at its best within the hotel and suddenly I felt great warmth streaming inside my heart. I now wished that I should possess the flowers and wrapped them close to my heart.

Queen Fiona nodded her head as if she was supporting her daughter whoever she chose. The Princess went closer to Zephyrus. Face to face. Only a little inch. The evil grin formed again in her lips. “My king would be…” She pinched Zephyrus nose and then continued talking. “Pyro. The Alpha King of Fire.”

The two of them exchanged a look, and she almost missed the nearly imperceptible nod from Vergel before Finn released a blast of Air so strong it made Vergel grunt and stumble back. Shock doused the heat in her blood. “What the hell, Finn!” “You’re right, Princess. Your enemies won’t wait for us to get you off.” With that, his hand began to glow, the Light he emitted directed at Vergel’s torso. Her giant stood stoically and held her gaze, the only sign he was being burned was the smoke coming from his shirt. “Stop it!” “No.” Whipping around, Pearl saw the steely look in Finn’s eyes. He would hurt Vergel just to push her into releasing her power.

I moved closer to Dayanara … I guess it was instinct, but the clever vampire king noticed it right away. Finn looked at me, then at Dayanara, then back at me, a slow smile creeping onto his face. “Well, well, what do we have here?” he drawled. “The princess and the pup, looking awfully cozy.” He smirked, then let his eyes linger on Dayanara’s hand, which was dangerously close to mine. I snorted. “I think you have other things to worry about. Like reclaiming your kingdom.” Finn clucked his tongue. “You’re no fun anymore. I blame her.” He gestured at Dayanara, who arched one perfect eyebrow and said nothing.

I ask her. She looks at me with blinking eyes. “Yes,” She whimpers. “I, Ariella Zillard, Princess of the Royal Wolfpack, release Anderson Conrad, Carter Conrad and Finley Conrad from the command to not hurt Kale.” Suddenly, Finley smirks. “Everly, I love you, but I need just a little revenge. Please?” Finley asks, pouting at his mate. “Don’t kill him,” Everly points her finger at him. “Death, no; pain, oh yes,” Finley kisses Everly and runs, actually, runs away.

In a kingdom named Drachentia, there lived a kind-hearted Princess that earned the nickname Drachentia Kingdom’s Winter Flower. Born from the esteemed Duke of Mountravven family. Her name is Fuschia Mountravven. However, after becoming a Crown Princess, her nature was exposed.

Afterward, James asked, “Lesia, is that woman’s real form a phoenix?” Lesia sat on James’ shoulder, swayed her little feet, and snacked on an elixir. She replied, “This phoenix is pretty extraordinary. It’s the first ever to be born. It possesses Xuizon Flames, much stronger than an ordinary phoenix’s Saenthra Flames.” James exclaimed, “So I hit the jackpot?” Just as he finished speaking, he heard Fennec’s furious complaints. “Fennec, evil spirit! Can you two not leave these flames to me? I’m a fire spirit, after all! These are all mine!” said a voice.

The color drained from his lips, and his hand started to tremble so much the paper crinkled. "This... this says the Flame isn't a person," Finn whispered. He looked up at me, his eyes wide. "It says the Flame is a debt." "Keep reading," I urged. "‘The crown is not a gift, but a cage,’" Finn read aloud, his voice cracking. "‘The blood of the innocent is the oil for the lamp. When the King fails, the land withers, not because he is holy, but because he has stolen the life of the soil.’"