Hunger Games Finnick Odair นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Victoria's face turned deathly pale with anger, and her entire body trembled. "Nonsense! I don't even know you!" But Finnick remained completely unfazed. "You don't know me, but your mother certainly does. Back in our village, everyone knew your mother was my sweetheart. "If I hadn't been unable to scrape together enough money for the bride price, we'd have gotten married long ago. "I spent two years working away from home to save enough money to marry Audrey. But when I came back, she'd already married another man.

My heart to break… “Would you look at that,” her eyes flicked down from mine to meet Finn’s gaze. “You’ve grown into quite the man. You look just like your father.” “You were banished from Blackwood twelve years ago,” Finn hissed, “You stepping foot over the border gives me the right to kill you.” “You would like that,” she grinned. “Wouldn’t you? Such a violent little thing you were, Finnick. Guess old habits die hard.” “I have no qualms about killing you,” anger radiated from Finn, and it was suffocating, even for me.

"This is Lady Elsie. Daughter of Alpha Garrath and Luna Nyra of the Midnight Pack." Finnick's gaze shifted to Elsie, and she felt the weight of his assessment. He was not handsome. Not anymore. The scars had seen to that. But there was something in his eyes, a quiet strength, a deep sadness, that made her trust him. He had suffered. He understood suffering. "You are the one who needs a champion," Finnick said. Elsie lifted her chin, meeting his gaze. "Yes," she said, her voice steady despite her fear. "I am."

His teeth were bared, just a fraction. "My mistake," Adrian said, raising his hands in mock surrender. "If the pack changes, get my number from Reyes." "Yeah. Get out," Finn muttered. He didn't look away until Adrian vanished into the crowd. Finn’s shoulders remained tight, his spine a rigid line of aggression. "You want to date that hack?" "No." Finn’s posture slumped, just an inch. "Good. He’s a bottom-feeder." "I gathered." "Worse than an arrogant star?"

“But I was overthrown by my own twin brother, Fintan. He poisoned me and left me for dead in the woods. That’s how Adrian’s men found me, and how I ended up under your care. I’m no longer an Alpha in the eyes of my pack, but I will get my revenge. I’m going to take back what belongs to me.” I look at him, feeling overwhelmed. “But how do you even plan to do that?” Finn steps forward and stares at me with an intensity that makes my skin tingle. Finley is good looking in a different way. He has brown/red hair that covers his forehead, he’s tall and muscly, his face is hard and his crooked nose just adds to the touch of danger he possesses. He stretches his hand out toward me. After a second of

I still struggle to believe she came out of Alicia. Turk runs through his list and Finch finally calls an end to the meeting. When we are alone with the door closed, he walks me to the couch in his office and makes me cum twice before we straighten our clothes for lunch. “We can fucking smell it,” Anderson gags as we sit at the table. “Breath deep and get used to it,” I tell them. Juliet- Savage. I like it. Finch chuckles and gets me a plate of food. I dive in.

One month after Sophie’s wedding, Ava Harper’s apartment looked like a shared crime scene. Finn’s sneakers (nine pairs, she’d counted) were scattered like the house was a nursery house. His hoodie hung permanently on the couch. His “World’s Okayest Actor” mug sat on the counter, half-full of cold coffee he swore he’d finish “later” (he never did). The spice rack, once an alphabetized perfection, was now in “Finn’s flavor order”: hot sauce first, cinnamon last.

Finn was one of the 'clan councillor' a fancy way of saying he got to plan and decorate school events, in his words, 'however his little homosexual heart desired. Damien regarded me again with a dark gaze, drunkenness glazing his eyes as he sipped his beer and watched me. His eyes flashed when I moved my legs to let Finn pass me to get us another round of beer. Dane's hand touched my leg and I couldn't stop my legs opening just slightly for him hand to slide lower. Damien's eyes flared, seeing the black underwear that barely covered me. Dane snarled. "Keep staring." His eyes bore into Damien's.

Steven's face turned pale, and he was filled with panic when he saw the determined look on Finnick's face. After that, Finnick walked up to Kayson and bowed to him, “Mr. Yarde, I'm truly sorry for what happened. As the chairman of the board, I’ll take care of the matter and give you and your girlfriend a satisfactory answer.” Kayson was kind of taken aback by Finnick’s attitude. This was the first time they saw each other, but Finnick seemed to know a lot about him. Kayson nodded and said, “Thank you so much, Mr. Sullivan.”

But he knew for a fact that stubborn Pippa still sneaked onto it once in a while. She would have gotten away with it lightly, have she been caught, anyway. That spoilt seven year old brat could easily get away with murder with their parents. So could Odessa, if she played the right calculated cards. 'Finian!' Odessa's annoying high-pitched voice rent the air again. "Mom is gonna kill you." Finian rolled his eyes and fisted his hands in anger. The boy wished he was an only child. Or that he had been in a family of boys where everyone was as thick as thieves.