Rey And Finn Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I was still deep in thought when Ray screamed. “MATE!” Ray’s cry jolted me back to the present. My eyes snapped open to find Finn standing in my room, his expression carefully neutral. “The council meeting’s over,” he said quietly. His scent— intoxicating and everything I’d tried to forget - washed over me. “David said you left upset.” “I’m fine.” The words came automatically, even as Ray howled her protest. Finn took a step forward, then stopped himself. I could see the effort it cost him, could feel his wolf Storm’s agitation through the bond I pretended didn’t exist.

How many signs did I miss? I've walked around calling Trey his boss, but Finn owns RDA. He created Dragons Reborn. The game we sat here on this exact couch and played for hours on end together was his game. His insider knowledge of dragon flight patterns now makes sense. How do you share so many experiences with someone, bond with them to the level I thought we bonded and never mention this? He acted so casual about it all. Finn allowed me to go on thinking it was simply a game they played too much because they enjoyed it. How did he fall asleep next to me for so many nights knowing our entire relationship was a lie? What kind of man does that? I'm full of questions, but there is only one pe

I look at Finley with raised eyebrows. “She knows I rejected my mate,” Finley tells me. “Everly, what about a second chance?” I ask and snuggle into Finch. “They may not be who you expect, but it's nice.” “Nice?” Finch asks. I giggle, “Yeah, nice.” Finch lets out a low growl into my neck that makes my whole body shiver. “I’m sure, but,” Everly looks back at Finley, who smiles. “Yeah, me too,” Finley leans in and plants a sweet kiss on her lips.

Finn asked out of worry. She nodded. "Yes. Your presence," Finn sighed and nodded before standing to his feet. "You can call when you need me. I'll be leaving with Scarlett," "I want her to stay," Raya said and stared right at me with her piercing green eyes. Hers were green and Finn's was Hazel. I think his own eyes were a combination of both of his parent's eyes. Amazing. Finn shrugged. "Whatever you want, Cupcake. I'll be with Mother at the cafeteria. Do I ask her to come, too?"

"Your little trio, all supportive and united. Must be nice to have such... understanding partners during difficult times." "What exactly are you trying to say?" Finley asks, her Alpha instincts apparently recognizing the challenge in Ryleigh's tone despite her current emotional state. "Nothing," Ryleigh replies with false innocence. "Just observing how fortunate you are. Not everyone is lucky enough to have mates who stick around when things get complicated." The barb hits its intended target—I can feel Finley's immediate emotional response through our bond, the way Ryleigh's words tap directly into her current fears about being too damaged for love, too broken for anyone to want permanently

I told him with a gentle smile. “Hey, go play with Uncle Zach outside for a little bit while mommy and daddy talk, okay?” Finn let him down on his feet so he could leave the room. “You wanted to talk?” I asked him. Finn smirked before going to the door and locking it, “I gotta have you, my sexy princess.” He leapt onto the bed and buried his face in my chest, nipping my stiff nipples through my thin shirt. Without waiting, he pulled my shorts down and undid his zipper to pull out his thick, stiff cock. Finn slammed into me, making us groan in unison.

Rhy's POV I slammed my fist on my desk, the sting barely registering over the rage and pain tearing through me like wildfire. Lyra’s words echoed in my head, each one a blade: You’ll never see Finn again in your miserable life. My chest ached, a mix of fury, sadness, and desperation. Finn, my little boy, gone.

I stick my tongue out making him laugh Finn hands the kids a bowl of cereal, then walks to stand behind me. He’s so close, I can feel his body heat lick every inch of my body. Realisation hits me, Ryker is right. Finn doesn’t touch me without my permission. That one little action is so empowering. I take a deep breath and lean back. His hard chest softens as it cradles me in. His hand finds my waist and I can feel his gentle breath in my hair. I try not to be self conscious with my teammates in the room. Bennet is back to pacing, but he’s always scanning his surroundings and Josh is watching without looking. He’s too observant for his own good and I know Ryker told him about our conversatio