Finn X Marceline Novels & Stories

Ann and I hid behind the wall, not wanting to be seen by any of them. You probably think that we are misusing our powers. Well, until that "time" Selene always talks about comes, we might as well use these powers to do some fun and good. I peeked again to see Ethan and Marcel apologising to each other, with Ethan unknowingly carrying one of Marcel's books. The first arrow has been shot by the cupid. Now the rest I leave to you, Aphrodite. I hope my plan works. ****** Marcel I glanced at my schedule as I left my art class.

It wasn't the sight of the grilled steaks and sauce that had her swallowing. No. It wasn't. Not that she hadn't found it yummy but something more yummier had her swallowing hard. Her breathing rose to another crescendo with every delicate octave of the orchestra. Shannon walked towards the freezer, pulling out a bottle of chilled water. "Hey," Shannon spoke, acknowledging the male who hadn't seemed to notice them come in. He had been too engrossed in whatever he was doing. Marcel had black suit pants on, he was completely shirtless. He was lean but pads of rock hard muscles defined his chest and arms. Everything was perfectly contoured like a pair of skillful hands had crafted them, his shou

Dawn said while staring right at me. "Fuck off, Dawn. You don't know anything about me!" I squealed. I couldn't stand here quietly while she spouted bullshit. I felt Logan's arms wrap around me. "Shh...she isn't worth it." Dawn ignored me and kept her eyes on him. "Consider this my final warning. Stay away from Marina. Eddie, Mike, Jason, they all fell for her lore and look where they ended up? Dead and buried. You'll be joining them very soon," she hissed.

“Woah, what?” “Yeah…so that kind of brings me back to what happened yesterday. We went in to see the girl who got attacked. Her name is Marley. Anyway, she was out cold and when I touched her hand and I had kind of an episode. I don’t remember it, but Finn said I had this burning golden aura and my eyes glowed golden, and a golden orb appeared on my forehead and these golden tendril vein things travelled down my arms into Marley. All this black oozy tar stuff poured from her eyes, and I guess after it ended, she was able to start healing again. I collapsed and woke up a few hours later and then came home and slept all night…oh yeah, um I also slept with Finn last night.”

My mind raced down memory lane. All my instincts are screaming. Something is going on under the surface that I don’t know about. Marcella, why did she do this now? Was it spontaneous, planned? For how long? She’s been friends with Rune for more than eight years. Could it be a wolf thing? I glanced at Rune. Marcella is a werewolf, so is Xavier. From my research findings, wolves are allowed to date humans. Is it ever this serious? Xavier looked like a man about to die if he didn’t see Rune. Is there something else I’m not aware of?

Finnley went to change the station and I quickly smacked his hand away and said, “You chose to get in the car with a bunch of girls, you suffer in silence.” The girls cried out laughing and as I looked over to Finn I could see a small frown growing on his face. I turned the song up and watched as the other cars filled up with people. Selene took her own little black Porsche, and the twins got into their own Range Rovers. Traian's was a deep red in color and Marik’s was a midnight purple. Cody and Odin joined Marik and Jax got into Traian's car.

Upon seeing Maxine, Marcello looked at the pearl for confirmation before saying smilingly, “What a beautiful woman… I was almost entranced by her beauty.” Then, he walked over to Maxine. The moment Maxine saw them, she immediately tensed up. After all, only those from the Overworld would appear around Mount Bane. Marcello walked over to her and said smilingly, “Hello there, beautiful. My name is Marcello Mariano, pleased to make your acquaintance.” Maxine looked at him and furrowed her eyebrows, asking, “Can I help you?” “Oh, it’s nothing. I just need you to follow us along for a while.”

It smiled creepily again. Finding his power of speech, Yato uttered. “Who the hell are you?” “Oh, my bad. My name is Marcel Pierce.” “Marcel? What do you want?” Yato stuttered with quivering lips. “A lot. Shall we dine?” Marcel said, stretching out his hand. Somehow Yato knew he was making a deal with the devil but he couldn’t resist the ooze of the man's power. With that, he took Marcel’s hand. * * * The mansion had a faint smell of sex when Logan walked in. He somehow doubted it until he saw three naked females dancing in the living room.

"Mom, I’ll be your legs now. I’ll always protect you." I thought we would finally live a peaceful life. However, that dream was shattered when a video started circulating online. In it, I was lying on a beach—shirtless, scarred, my large tail fin thrashing against the waves. When fishermen approached, I used the last of my strength to knock them into the sea. They splashed, coughing with swallowed seawater, and yelling for help. The next clip showed Seraphina locked in a metal cage, her red eyes burning with fury. She bit and struck at her captors. Two large men clutched their bleeding arms, shouting curses in panic.

Was he really done with their marriage? "Finn, please, let's not do this… let's not break up…I can't do without you." "You cannot do without me, you say? Rina I'm not blind yet, you think I don't know that you're a whore? I saw the photos." "Photos," Rina stuttered…"what photos?" Finn threw a bunch of photos at her. Slowly, Rina picked them up, and her mouth fell open. W-what were these photos?