Novel & Cerita Peeta X Finnick

“My little sunshine tells me you are here for the dagger.” “How the fuck do you know…” Finn starts. He’s cut off by Oliver’s sharp tongue, “I know quite a lot. Have you forgotten whose daughter she is?” He gestures to Petra who stands beside him like an obedient pet. “Have you forgotten whose son you are Finn? Because I will never forget what those fuckers did to us. To me. To you. And especially to her.” He turns to face Petra, tracing a lone finger down her cheek and over the curve of her jaw.

I peek down the hallway and glance into the kitchen area and I see Finn seating at the kitchen stool talking and laughing with the pack mates. He was humming along as the pancakes were sizzling on the stove, he stood up to check on them , I walk into the kitchen and sit down on one of the chairs by the corner." Good morning guys" I said as I sat and morning hola was chorused by the members of the pack. Finn kept a long face and I knew he was upset I left him yesterday at the cinema, pouting and giving him the puppy eyes I went behind him and hugged him by the waist.

A sign that there is hope. “Alpha?” Ms. Samuels says, her worry and concern bringing me back to here, the now, and the truth. My small moment of victory replaced with reality and responsibility. I’m Peyton’s mate and alpha, there is no one else who can have this conversation but me. It’s a bandaid, Bane, rip it off. “There was an incident involving Peyton today, that resulted in her renouncing the pack and crossing the border into the unmarked territory.” Silence. Dead fucking silence. The cheerful Ms. Samuels I know and recognize is gone, replaced by a raging momma bear.

She quickly turned the rice so it wouldn’t burn, wiped her hands on a kitchen towel, and hurried out of the kitchen. The moment she stepped into the living room, the smell hit her first. Cigarette smoke and strong alcohol. The entire room looked like a bar. Pete sat on the couch. Around him were his usual friends — Martins Jordan, Eric Painter, and Zoe Fox. They were laughing loudly. Playing cards. Drinking. Completely carefree. Petra felt something tighten in her chest. Zoe leaned closer to Pete, staring at his face with exaggerated curiosity. “There’s something beside your mouth,” she said playfully.

Finn returned the smile. But, at the mention of her boss name, Finn's expression shuddered and he went quiet and turned the menu over to her to choose her food. Paige picked a Patatas Bravas with extra toppings of chorizo and chicken and returned the menu to him. He picked the same, added a bottle of wine and returned the menu to the waitress.

"Maybe so. But to Lochlan and Sven, she's worth it. We already know why, for Lochlan, it's Sven's reasons that have me curious." *** Aside from Barabbas and Mik, there was this one - Pep. Short and stocky with a wooly mess of hair, his eyes looked at her, hungry for more than just flesh. He made her skin crawl. Out of her three keepers, Penny preferred Mik. Barabbas was a sociopath, and Pep was a pervert. Mik... he just seemed annoyed with babysitting. "You will eat." "When I am hungry," Penny said evenly. Unlike Mik, who simply placed the tray down on the table and left, Pep liked to assert himself. He wanted to be obeyed, whereas Mik didn't seem to care if she starved to death or not. Pep

If he was to go down that path, it might spell the end of their brotherhood. Finn was the most ruthless among their group. Back in the day, Caleb was just as unrelenting. Both of them were wolves, but Caleb was the fearless one who charged ahead, while Finn preferred to stay in the shadows. His mind was always calculating. Finn continued, "I've already probed Penny. She's not willing to get a divorce. In fact, it seems she's planning to have a child." In truth, Finn had not actually spoken to Penny. He said that intentionally to make Caleb give up on her.

Finn said quietly and exited the study. I turned all my focus on Peaches and pulled at her cheek, gently. "What's making my woman this happy? If it's not me, then I am jealous." "Pietro" She hit my shoulder lightly, the beam still on her face. "Well, isn't it such a pretty day?" She leaned into me. "Finn is fine, Kate is fine. I am doing great and you... You are doing great too, right? Such a beautiful and lovely day." "And that... Is everything?"

"Eat your food." Arya obediently reached for a piece of meat. Before she could take it, Daxiel picked it up first and brought it to her lips. Without thinking, she leaned forward and took a bite. Finn watched the interaction silently. His blue eyes grew colder. Daxiel noticed immediately. Their gazes met. For a brief moment, the air itself seemed to crackle. Neither looked away. The tension was suffocating. Then— "FINNNNN!" A loud scream shattered the atmosphere.

"I'm very tired right now, I don't want to argue with you. If you want to find me to argue with, choose another day." Leon was bewildered and did not understand what was happening. He only said a word of concern for Sarah, why did she react so harshly? Layla also went up to the room with Sarah, she didn't care about Leon. "Hey Sarah, don't be so mean, what's with your attitude like that? Did we say anything to upset you?" Finn does not approve of Sarah's arrogant actions, he feels anger at her current attitude. Finn is a member of the mafia organization, and he only worships Leon. Besides Leon, Finn does not accept having to yield to anyone. Even Sarah, he didn't want to give in.