Finnick Odair Novels & Stories

"What are you doing, Finn?!" "Traitor!" Jermaine's sister yelled from the floor and whimpered as Adrienne stomped down on her. "Finn!" Jermaine commanded. Finn cocked his head, his eyes glowing yellow, and said, "I, Finnigan Hale, Beta to the North London pack of wolves, hereby step down from the role as the Beta and cut all bonds with your pack."

His usual permanent grin had been replaced with a melancholy look as we rode the rails to our destination. I lean across the cab and as quietly as possible I ask, “You good man?” Slowly Finn turns his head, his violet eyes dull, and the corner of his lips turned down. “Old memories.” He says just as quietly as I asked but with a flat tone. At first, I thought he meant from when he and Mathias had ventured to Andora to face Aodh thinking together they could defeat the god of the underworld, except, unfortunately, they had their asses handed to them as I heard.

Ryan started taking out a black pin and pinning it to my shirt “ We can see what you can see, which will help with instructions and being able to see where you are. It blends in with your clothing choices perfectly. But if for any reason they make you change you need to unclip this and try and make it blind in the best way you can. This is important Char we can’t get busted or you can die right then and there” Creed said as Ryan adjusted it to my shirt. “ I understand” I nodded gulping down some of my coffee

" No please don't do this Brian please." The girl cried out as I launched at her tearing a part of her cheek as she screamed in horror and pain. I enjoyed her tastes. "Shhh, it'll be over soon my lovely." I said as I dried off her tears with my fingers and continued feasting upon her face. I usually loved to dine on my prey on the table while they are tied down. I live alone, except for my one and only servant. Mr. Wilson is what I call him. My parents had passed when I was a lad, but they were like me. Cannibals. They raised me to believe how they believed. Feed upon the young and you remain young forever. I have never felt love for no one except maybe my parents and my servant.

I bet my son would be such a charmer when he grows up like his father. Having the thought of these two men in my life, I stood up and reached for my phone and dialled Atty. Ford’s number. He’s been working for Dad since I can remember. He’s also the one who fixed the wire transfer money to my bank account when I was still a stubborn child, the girl who didn’t want to listen to her father’s explanation. I really should change that attitude of mine and I’m glad that I listened to Devin first before running away again. I was so close to leaving him yesterday, glad that Nat talked some sense in me.

The world was thick with it, everything speaking at once if you knew how to sort it. And then there was Finn’s cologne. I caught it again the moment the air shifted wrong, that bright synthetic stink he sometimes wore as if he thought drowning himself in bottled arrogance made him more attractive rather than merely more obvious. It sat over everything else like a lie. Wrong for the setting. Wrong for the dark. Wrong for a hunt. It irritated me so immediately I almost laughed, because of course Finn would come tracking Red Maw smelling like a nightclub with delusions of grandeur.

The scenes of the past distinctly emerged in his mind. “Wait for me in the car. I’ll be back soon,” said Adrian. Upon saying that, he got out of the car. He held a bouquet of flowers in his hand and slowly walked toward the lone tomb. A man was buried under the tomb, and his name was Denzel Hedge. His moniker was Ophidian. The name was ingrained in Adrian’s memories for eternity. Ophidian was the leader of Wyvern Peak’s Special Combat Squad. He had also been the only person who was skilled as Adrian in Wyvern Peak.

He had never felt so disappointed all his life. “It’s from Ariel, “ Jerry said and Damien immediately got up. At this point, the mention of Ariel ’s name just gave him mixed feelings, he didn’t know if he was to be happy but then one thing was for sure, he was very angry. She was a traitor and he didn’t want to look forward to a letter from her, let alone reading it and hence, he vented his anger out on the poor spy. After venting his anger, he calmed down for a while but Jerry didn’t speak.

After Kayson and the others left, the smile left Finnick’s lips as his face turned grim. He looked at Arthur and said coldly, “Arthur, hand over your shares. We can’t keep you here anymore.” Arthur still had no idea what had happened even until this moment. He looked at Finnick and asked, “Finnick, even if you want to kick me out of the company, you have to tell me the reason. Who the hell is this Kayson?” Finnick harrumphed coldly and said, “Who is he? He killed Fernando Saul. Now you know who he is?”

Jacob says, shaking his head and throwing the now sweat-stained t-shirt over his shoulder. “What?” Cayden, Bree, Jacob and I all say unison. Even when we’re not actively using the mind link with each other, we’re still linked to each other. I love my leadership team. “He’s right, Alpha. We had the scent, we had it, we had it but instead of slowly starting to fade, like Gamma Bree said, it just suddenly disappeared.” Tasha explained, her already big, brown eyes, now the size of dinner plates.