Rae Finn Novels & Stories

But she had done nothing to earn it. Unlike Ravina. Ravina had never cared about power. She had never needed to prove herself through manipulation or empty words. She had been a warrior, a protector, a leader in her own right. And I had thrown her away for this. My hands clenched into fists under the table. I was a fool. I turned back to the elders. “The mating ceremony is postponed.” A heavy silence fell over the room. Amira sprang up from her chair. "You can't do this!" She was shrill, frantic. "Do you know how this is going to make me look?"

said Rendi. "Okay, you brought the paper bag that was in the car seat back and forth and then you gave it to him. That paper bag contains a set of clothes for him from Vania, but remember don't tell him it's from Vania. can you be with him, "explained Varo. "What's wrong with Vania and Raihan?" Rendi asked in surprise. "I also don't really know what's between the two of them. As far as I know, he and Vania are only a secretary and a superior. It's just that nothing more than that," explained Varo.

They each were dark, some a little lighter here and there, but all of them—Finn included, were Black Irish. As much as I loved seeing Declan, I had to admit—Finn fascinated me. Not because he was beautiful, which he was. As an artist, I had to appreciate that there was something about him that took him up a level. Aoife was definitely a lucky lady. But there was something undeniable. Indefatigable. Something that I’d never heard rumors about, which meant either Aidan Sr. had squashed them into dust a long time ago, or… well, nobody had ever figured it out.

Staying as far away as possible seemed like the better option, honestly. As I watched the guys, an attractive blond-haired woman with large breasts and a short miniskirt approached the guys. She was tipsy from what I could see, and she was giggling as she approached the Rogues, swaying slightly as she settled herself into Keane’s lap. I was surprised when he didn’t push her away, instead allowing her to sidle into his lap like a lost puppy dog. “That’s Sadie,” Kasey said softly, taking another drink. “She’s the Rogues’ current booty call.”

Raeleigh refused to do so and she was cornered by them. "Are you sure you guys want to do this? This is a society of rules and laws and we are in a university!" Raeleigh was one of the candidates who were chosen to come to Elkton University based on her outstanding results in car designing. She had the highest score in all of Capital City and she even got first place in an international drawing competition. She did not have a powerful family background and she wasn't the daughter of a wealthy corporation. She got into this school solely based on her talents. The spoiled, wealthy girls in front of her could never compare to her.

There was only one person in this realm who could help me, and I had no idea how to find him. “Finn--I need to find Finn.” I sputtered somewhat manically, “He did this, I know he did. He must’ve blocked my memory or something.” “Do you know where Finn is, Rae?” Nicki frowned, her foot tapping anxiously against the floor. “What?” I frowned, her voice snapping through my thoughts like a whip. “No--I don’t, but I’ll figure it out.” “Rae, you’re kind of freaking us out.” Tyra chuckled lightly, but her eyes remained stressed. “You can’t just go running off by yourself looking for some elusive Fae guy. Especially knowing they tried to have you kidnapped.”

“Though it might get Mom’s hopes up.” “Right.” “But you must seek out Rae,” she told him. “Let me know what you think.” “Rae?” “The belle of the Far Hills pack. She’s a strawberry blonde with arresting green eyes.” “Redheads aren’t really my type,” he said, thinking about Pamela. “Okay. I just thought it might be fun.” “For you maybe.” The pair of them were chatting like old friends at a college reunion. He’d never had that before. Eventually they went back inside and that was when everything started to go wrong.

At first I wonder who the hell would be here this late—Rae has keys—but when I swing the door open, I realize why she didn't use them. Yara's standing on the doorstep, breathing like she just ran a marathon, barely holding up a very drunk, very swaying Raelynn. The moment Rae's eyes find mine, they light up like fucking Christmas morning, and I have to hold my breath to keep my heart from beating out of my chest. Her cheeks are flushed pink, her hair is a beautiful disaster, her pupils are dilated, and her oversized shirt is sliding off one shoulder. She's an absolute mess, but somehow she still manages to completely wreck me.

She sure hadn't preempted the arrival of Zayn, but at least, no one had their cameras whipped out, recording the moment. "I am... I am…" Rina didn't know what to say to him. She found her tongue-tied and her eyes weary. Every part of her wanted to just fuck it all and let him know what was going on. But Finn was sitting right behind her, obnoxiously tapping away at his phone, reminding her that he had the most power in the room. At least, where she was concerned.

Finn’s face lit up, and with a smile gazing at Tara, he commented, “Hermosa (Beautiful)…!..” Ryan’s eyes squinted at Finn’s comment and he glances at Finn with a grimace but doesn’t utter a word. Finn marched toward Tara, “Hi…Beautiful…! My name is Finn… and You!!!...”, his eyebrows wriggle and a playful smile plastered on his face as he tried to flirt with her. Tara’s eyes narrowed with perplexity as she stared at Finn, “Tara Sharma..!”, She replied gently despite feeling slightly prickly by it but she avoids it as her eyes peek at Ryan, who stood turning his back on her.