Finn X Princess Bubblegum Novels & Stories

Make him see me. "You don't get to die," I say. "I need you. Marcus needs you. So you win. Or I kill you myself. Do you understand me?" He almost smiles. Almost. His mouth moves. "Yes, Princess." "Fina." "What?" "Call me Fina. Princess is what they called me when they thought I was small. When they thought I was theirs. When they thought I would never rise." "Fina." He says it slow. Like tasting it. Testing it. Learning it. "Get up, Fina. We have work to do. Plans to make. A war to win. A son to save."

Gus taunted Finn and grew even angrier with Finn's nonchalant attitude. Finn wasn't given this guy any pleasure. He held his ground and stayed silent. Gus brought Finn even closer if at all possible and whispered, "How bad do you want this? My kiss." "Don't be disgusting. You are not my type." Finn said as calmly as he could. He wasn't going to let Gus get to him and he just hid inside his mind and tried to ignore the warm breath and teasing words. In fact, he was truly turned off as this bastard was arrogant and a downright bully.

As he thinks of the possibility, he started gulping thinking that no woman will like a man with a face torn on scars. Yubin stare at him, "By the way, Lord Finn, I heard that there will be a pastry shop opening at the Capitals Main Square, I will be going there by the Queen's Order, I was a task to visit the newest pastry shop today, will you be coming with me, Lord Finn? " It was a sudden invitation from Yubin thought he was happy to be asked by her. As Finn grow up as a villainess model, he had not gained any friends at all. He can't and he isn't allowed to while he is a Marquis son, he found it to be honestly a ridiculous reason but that made him happy as he is a lonely man.

" Bellamy, you don't ever use your powers in public. We're not in the royal palace of Crusta anymore. " " Argh! " " Either you take your coffee that way or you leave it. " He smirked and walked away. " You can have it, Tyson. I'm not interested. " She said and he willingly took the cup from her. " Well, well, well, what do we have here?" A girl who dressed half naked said as she blew her bubble gum but no one paid attention to her. " I guess I'm talking to ghosts now. How about I make you dumb?"

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.

A low moan escapes my lips as lips encircle my hard nipple. Strong fingers find their way inside me, slowly moving in a ‘come hither’ motion and creating a lewd squelching sound that I did not expect my body to make. “Princess, are you my good girl?” I look down my body to find familiar dark green eyes, filled with lust and need. “Yes!” I moan out my answer….

I was up. The emcee looked at the paper and stammered. Through the microphone, you could hear him ask if the name was correct. They looked over at me and I raised a single brow at them. It seemed they were doubting what they saw. Eliza was snickering as she walked back to her seat. The emcee took a deep breath. “Her Royal Highness, Princess Elentari ‘Silk’ Tirisil. Princess of Faerl and Lunar Guardian. Graduating with honors, an Associates Degree in Computer Sciences and Communications. Minors in English Literature and Fine Arts. Accepted at Princeton, Yale, Berkeley, NYU, and UIC. Will be attending Berkeley.” The room went shockingly quiet as I approached the stage, each step felt heavier t

Finn’s face lit up, and with a smile gazing at Tara, he commented, “Hermosa (Beautiful)…!..” Ryan’s eyes squinted at Finn’s comment and he glances at Finn with a grimace but doesn’t utter a word. Finn marched toward Tara, “Hi…Beautiful…! My name is Finn… and You!!!...”, his eyebrows wriggle and a playful smile plastered on his face as he tried to flirt with her. Tara’s eyes narrowed with perplexity as she stared at Finn, “Tara Sharma..!”, She replied gently despite feeling slightly prickly by it but she avoids it as her eyes peek at Ryan, who stood turning his back on her.

In the midst of all of the chaos I am still thinking about how Erebus doesn’t want me to be his Queen. “Hello Luna,” the one with the dressing bag greets us and all three of them curtesy sweetly. “I am Anna. This is Amy, she will be doing your hair. And that is Amelia, she will be doing your make-up.” Putting on a fake smile I nod gently to each of them and introduce myself and Sophie. Without hesitation they help us into our overly large seats and the pampering begins. Anna buffs and pants my fingernails and toenails, while Amy fusses over my hair. Amelia and Sophie are chatting like old friends while Amelia applies her make up. When they finish their jobs they swap places and Amelia

Steep white stilettos. My blonde hair was drawn back into a snatched ponytail, so tight it was virtually a club. Praise God for glue and high-tech wig science, really, or my little secret would have gone sky-high months ago. Concealed under my jacket, I had on a sharp white crop top — crisp, plain, cutting. And the tie? Oh, sweetie, it was accessorized within an inch of its life. Princess Bubblegum pin. A pink bow duo. White Hello Kitty. And a dash of sparkly nonsense.