Flame Princess X Finn Novels & Stories

However, before she could Alana weaved her arm through Eva's and held her back. Eva's attention was once again on her best friend but she couldn't stop the smell from filling her senses. "Good Morning Prince Cole, this here is my Beta Antonio, My daughter Alana, and My Beta's daughter Eva," Alexandros spoke as he held out his hand to the prince. The prince looked at each person and gave a simple nod. That was until he looked at Eva. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. She smelled so sweet. It was mesmerizing.

“The alpha wants to talk to you before you leave. We assume the both of you scared the rogues off so we don’t expect any more trouble, but he would like an idea of who and what we are working with before you go.” I give a very quick overview of what we found and what we expect from them now that we know that Finn knows the rogues and Dark Moon might be a target again. When I wrap up I head out to find Finn and Grant talking and laughing about something. I can’t stop the smile and the butterflies in my stomach at the look on his face. I have to stop the thought though. I can’t think he’s cute laughing with one of our warriors. I don’t want a mate, never did after the sh*t I went through be

I don't know what to except, looking at the situation around me, we are surrounded, my family is being held hostage, and the guys aren't letting me go. "Victoria, you really are a bitch you know that", "True, but I'm the bitch that got your first mate", "Do you really think that you won, are you forgetting who I am, I'm THE fucking HYBRID PRINCESS bitch",

I close my eyes and breathe in the scent of his cologne, finding comfort with him being so close to me. Fingers running through my hair draw me awake, and I groan, feeling slightly disoriented. I open my eyes and am greeted by a fire roaring in a large stone fireplace, keeping the room warm. Strong arms wrap around me, and for a moment, I panic, until the familiar Dior cologne fills my nose. “Uncle Hunter?” I ask, my voice full of sleep. “Here, Princess.” He replies from under me, and I blush, noticing the broad shoulders my head rests on and the muscles under my fingertips barely concealed by the cotton shirt.

Queen Fiona nodded her head as if she was supporting her daughter whoever she chose. The Princess went closer to Zephyrus. Face to face. Only a little inch. The evil grin formed again in her lips. “My king would be…” She pinched Zephyrus nose and then continued talking. “Pyro. The Alpha King of Fire.”

Finch said, his fingers now just exploring me without lotion. “Who’s the third prince? Oh right that other dragon,” I asked, remembering he had said there were three. He sighed. “Prince Liam. He’s an ass. His father is a lot like Warrick, tough and not much for TLC. Maybe they should have been father and son,” Finch said, moving down to my legs. He adjusted himself so his head was at one end of the hammock and mine at the other. He massaged my calves and feet. I was nearly ready for a nap. This is the life!

"Aren't they the Vaughn brothers?" "Why are they releasing the plague?" I looked at the one who was talking when she suddenly float at the air. Only then did I realize that Fin was in control of her. "Don't ever call my princess a Plague." Fin said angrily. "Clemente, come with Fin. We'll take care of it." Van said as the rope was removed from my hand. "Fin ..." I called. But Fin’s attention was on the people. "Which demon is on your side to hurt my princess?" Fin's question was frightening. Van held him by the arm.

Ophelia asked, putting her head against his shoulder once more. "They're prince and princess of the Ophidian Kingdom. I saved the prince after he nearly died from my claw bruise, during the time they attacked me in the forest. So they volunteered to help upon sensing you were in danger." Finlay deliberately skipped the part where they were taken to the Ophidian Kingdom and Princess Daeneria tried to compel him into wanting her, so they could get intimate. He was certain Ophelia would be displeased to hear such.

“We’re coming, Aria. Just hold on.” °°°°°°°°°°° FINN'S POV After ending the call with Adam, I just stared at the screen, trying to make sense of everything. Aria is the princess of Griffith? For a few moments, I just sat there, the phone feeling heavier in my hand. My mind was spinning, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn’t believe it. How could I not have known about something this big? “The Griffith princess,” I muttered to myself, the words feeling strange in my mouth. It sounded… unreal.

“You’re stronger than this. You’re the daughter of Elspeth, a warrior of light. You can break free from her grasp.” Ambrosia’s laughter echoed through the room, sharp and mocking. “Oh, how poetic, Flameheart. But the truth is, she will never remember you. I will ensure it. Her beauty will remain mine, and she won’t even know what she’s lost.” Flameheart felt a surge of anger, the darkness within him clawing to the surface. It was a battle between his love for Athena and the beast that lurked just beneath his skin. “I will get you back, Athena,” he vowed, determination igniting a fire within him. “I promise.”