Finney X Robin Novels & Stories

Sydney raised her eyebrow. Finn smiled. “Are you worried about me?” “No,” Sydney said in a soft tone. Finn shrugged, visibly unaffected. He would never get angry at his angel. “Don’t worry, I won’t get caught.” Finn was in front of his computer as he rapidly typed a reply to Cayden. Sydney did not know what he was doing. She narrowed her eyes and said, “So confident?” “Of course.” Finn nodded. Sydney pursed her lips. “Good luck, then.”

"You look stunning, Joyce!" Finley exclaimed, his eyes shining, brimming with possessiveness. When I passed by, Joyce shot me a look, then moved right up to Finley, her voice soft and seductive. "Fin, can you help me with this zipper?" Finley gave me a pointed look, pretending to hesitate. "Joyce, are you sure that's okay? Isn't it better to let Harry help you?" Joyce snorted. "What? Why would it not be okay? Just do it."

How was I going to throw something? "Fuck! I didn't want to do this now, but you're leaving me with no other choice," Adrian said as he sat me down back on the chair. He disappeared for a few seconds then came back to me. "Rayne, I know this is not the most suitable time, trust me I wanted this moment to be special, but I need you to be sure that I will come back to you, I need to do something that will make you believe that." Adrian got on one knee in front of me and opened a black velvet box.

"Earlier when you said I was beautiful and dignified, you forgot to mention intelligent. Now care to officially introduce me to this woman and explain who she is?" "No need. My name is Robin Le Brun. Reed's fiance" *****************************************

Before anyone could react, he grabbed a fruit knife from the table—the one he used to slice Corinne’s fruits every day—and drove it straight into her chest. Corinne’s eyes widened in disbelief as blood gushed out. She looked at Trevon’s twisted face one last time—then went still. "Don’t look." Sawyer gently shielded my eyes with his hand. "I’ll get you out of here." Sawyer bit the tip of his finger, letting a drop of blood fall onto my fish scales. He pressed them carefully to the place where my legs had once been. Seraphina clapped and squealed with joy. "Mommy! You have a beautiful fishtail again! Just like mine!"

His large, sapphire-like eyes brimmed with tears, and his golden hair stuck messily to his forehead. I walked over quickly, ignoring the surprised looks from the people around me. I crouched directly in front of him, reached out to ruffle his blonde hair, and asked softly, "Finney, are you okay?" Finn's eyes immediately turned red. "I... I'm fine." He lowered his head, somewhat at a loss, and spoke in a soft, sweet voice. "I'm sorry. In combat class today, I was the one who hit Rowan first." As he spoke, he raised his chubby little hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes. Just then, his sleeve slipped down, revealing dark red claw marks on his forearm that cut deep to the bone.

“It’s my fault. Can you tell me your name?” “I’m Sally.” Rob hugged her. “Sally, I’ll avenge your mother.” At that time, I did not know what Rob meant. He asked the nanny to cook, and he had a candlelight dinner with Fiona. “Rob, have you forgiven me? I promise I’ll be good,” Fiona pleaded coyly. Rob poured her a glass of wine and said, “Why would I blame you?” They clinked glasses before finishing the wine in one sip. Then, Fiona held her hand against her chest as she collapsed onto the floor.

“The ones showing Rowan and Ophelia seem like they were trying to help her. Then there is the odd threatening one showing her standing by the cliff… Damn, I have nice back muscles.” “Do you have a serious bone in your body?” Finn snaps. “Only one,” I wink, catching the blush that paints his cheeks. “He’s very serious about getting back home to breed his pregnant future wife.” “I’m not even going to comment on what you just said,” Finn shook his head, returning his attention to the screen. I decided to play with him, knowing damn well he needs to relax or he’s going to send himself into a spiral. “You can’t tell me you haven’t thought about it,” I lower my voice to a raspy whisper.

Rowan said proudly, brimming with admiration. For some reason, I feel embarrassed. Robin glances at me with conflicted emotion. He narrowed his eyes on me. "Is that so? Then would you mind competing with me, Arielle?" My lips twitched, but I could only acquiesce. "Let's do it." I quickly took out ten arrows. And he also did the same. We positioned ourselves and got ready. "Ladies first," Robin uttered, and I nodded without standing on ceremony. I pulled the arrows on the bowstring and waited for the signal.

Fuck me " Robyn please tell me this bitch is done after she gets this ass beating" Robyn smirked at me " Of course after Abby is done her ass is mine just figured I would let my bestie get her anger out before I blow out the bitches knee" This is why she never should have gotten a gun