Novel & Cerita Finn X Marceline

“Let’s head to the Selene Hall.” As both ladies turned into a corner going towards Selene Hall, April Rose, having such sharp instincts, noticed something rapidly approaching from behind. In a quick motion, she managed to catch a ball that was just about to hit Marceline before a slim-built guy with all sorts of tattoos and piercings showed up. "Oh, my Dracula!” Marceline glowered before eventually giving out an intense death glare towards the guy who was quickly approaching them. “Are you really trying to hit me with a ball?”

"In my heart, you will forever be my true mate—Beatrice was my goddess chosen mate, and all she wanted was my powers. But you, Maya, you're different—you sacrificed your powers to save me out of love." I nod and slump against him, wanting to hold him forever and never leave, although I'm already fading. "You remember everything?" "I do," Finn says, hugging me to him. "The sprites showed me everything—they were there from the start to the finish line, rooting for us." "Rooting for us?" Finn grins, showing me those sharp canine teeth. "I was rooting for us too." His happy, gorgeous face brings tears to my eyes. "Don't forget about me," I whisper with my palm pressed to his cheek. I'm bleeding

Eira released her hold on Valarie and went towards Xavion. Marcel glared at him hatefully. "I have never seen a man like you xavion... So fucking Obsessed..." Marcel cursed behind him making him halt in his place. Everyone was standing quiet, watching the drama. Aron and Ace were ready to attack of necessary. "What can i expect... Afterall you have it in your blood... Dirty blood..." He screamed hatefully. "Marcel!..." Xavion growled back and so does Eira as she saw her mate getting disrespected.

I hated Finn at the moment, but I still didn’t want to see him torn apart. Luckily for me, Marik had no intentions of hurting Finn, he smiled at me and said, “Talk to his wolf, you’ll find out all you need to know.” “I can do that?” “You can’t, but Mina can. As you turned him, he is not only a part of you, but he is a part of Mina. Shift and let her do the talking.”

even the project between our companies. Now, we were at the upper deck, on the surface of the yacht. I sat on the deck chair, watching as Marceline stood by the railing, her gaze lost in the wide stretch of the ocean. Her hair moved softly in the breeze, her light dress dancing with the wind. She looked so peaceful, so beautiful. I wondered again why Philip would cheat on someone as breathtaking as her. Was he even normal? Worse, with that lady I saw at my welcome party ... that woman wasn’t half as beautiful as Marceline.

Whoever had aided her has declared war on the Sea, and in time, it will be my duty to avenge his death. As a means to an end, we need their help. There are no others, mortal or immortal who possess the knowledge of tethered mates. Finn and I are an exceptional circumstance because I am the daughter of a God. He is also descended from a very powerful lineage, that much is certain from the ability and strength he has already displayed since taking his true form. “Are we going to spend the whole journey in silence? I know you said we needed to keep our distance, but surely this is time we could spend… getting to know one another. You know, in a non-physical way?”

His golden eyes searched mine, looking for cues, but I kept my face straight. “ We also noticed you two.” He paused again, “ We know it is hard …” “ I'm focused on the plan, Malachi.” I cut him off. I knew he needed assurance. It's been a long time coming. For a thousand years, three of us have waited. I can't jeopardize that. Marcelene is just part of the plan. “ Does she know?” He asked, and I shook my head. Of course I didn't tell Marcelene that she is the reincarnation of my mate. All she knows is, she looks like her or she reminds me of her.

Then, with a slow, deliberate grace, he reached out and took Marie’s hand. I watched his fingers lace through hers. It was a possessive, final gesture. Marie didn't look back at me. She didn't look at the ruin of the room or the man who had once been her husband. She looked only at the Archon, her face a mask of quiet, resolute strength. Kaelen stepped into line behind them, his hand resting on the hilt of his blade, his eyes never leaving the Southern guards as he began to back toward the exit.

He was afraid that his sharp fangs would hurt his fragile, delicate mate. Lilly saw that the tattoo was on Declan's chest, right where his beating heart was. It’s as big as Lilly’s palm and looks like a Ylang flower and a crescent moon in a circle, surrounded by lines that look like some tree vines. Meanwhile, Luca got the tattoo on his right, lower stomach, just on his sexy hips. And Finn has it on his right shoulder. The color of it is also different for the three of them. Declan is blue, Luca is white, and Finn is purple.

“I want to be here with you.” Finn knew she would say this. So he pulled her to the couch and made her sit down. Then he looked into her eyes. “I know, honey. I want you to be here with me too…” “Then let me,” she said. “I'll help you fight.” Finn rubbed the space between his brows. “I trust that you can help me fight, sweetheart,” he said, his voice softening. “But this is not a fight against Jeff or any other small mafia we know. These people are dangerous.”