The Originals Finn の小説・ストーリー

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.

There are only two people who are parking in this slot. ‘And that man is Finn, Zion’s father.’ I stayed in my place because of my position as the secretary of the manager of the Fantell. 'I had to greet this old bastard. Tssk.' After parking his blue car, Finn hopped down and met my gaze. Although he is an old guy, Finn has still the face that can grab any women's eyes. He has brown hair, sharp gray eyes, pointed nose, thin lips, sculpted jaws and beard on his chin. He has wrinkles under his eyes, both side of his nose and his neck. However, there's no doubt that he is the father of the handsome Zion.

Finn started the story, and after halting to breathe in deeply, he continued, “Actually, Xavier was my childhood friend, even before I met you and became friends with you. To be honest, Xavier and I were inseparable. Well, that was until the misunderstanding happened. I just graduated from highschool when I discovered that Xavier had already started dating. I was so happy for him, and at the same time, I felt anxious for him” “You felt anxious because of Xavier? But why?”. Vanessa raised an eyebrow at Finn as she questioned him. “I was anxious because Xavier didn't explain himself to Gabriella”. “Oh, just like you hid your true identity from me, right? But seriously, who are you, Finn?”. Van

“Did the old man find out that we are here?“ Bradley immediately shook his head. “Nope. He thinks we are in Country D. I had your cards used there,” he explained. He paused a bit before looking at Finn again. “By the way, Finn, are you really planning to take her back with you?“ Finn was silent for a second before nodding. “Mmh,” he said. In his heart, she was the only family he had left. Now that he was powerful enough, he was going to take her back home and protect her.

“Yeah I think I did. That's why I didn't like you at first. You reminded me of everything that was wrong with my life and I was trying to stay far away from my past so I knew I had to stay away from you." “So what changed?" I asked softly. Finn shrugged. “Honestly, I don't know. I think at some point, I started getting this pull to you. Maybe because instinctively, wolves are pack creatures and no matter how hard I tried to fight it, I couldn't." “So are you saying we're like our very own pack?" “Yeah. I think so." “I like that," I said, “who's the alpha?" “Oh it's definitely you. You just have alpha energy radiating off of you plus apparently you can heal people."

Lola screams as she comes running in. She flicked on the tv and there was Finn, mid shift on the news channel. You could hear the crew screaming as he turned into his Lycan. You could hear the cracking of his bones as he howled. The Alpha’s were silent as Finn becomes his true self. “What do we do?” Lola whispers

It was just an apple, but he was sweet enough to show his appreciation. He was different from the other two. Less guarded now but bossy as hell. "How long have you guys known each other?" Ethan’s gaze shifted to the sunlight outside, and she wondered if he would cut their small talk short and avoid her prying questions. "Since we were kids. Vergel and I were inseparable. Then, when we were old enough to be in the warrior’s pack, we were trained together, and one day during our many travels, a group of rogues assaulted us, but we outnumbered them. We met Finn after the ambush. He was from the rebellious pack in the west. We saved him and kept him with us. He's originally from the West. When w

I was the white one and my men the black ones. I grinned and heard the sounds of bones cracking behind me. I turned my head to see all the guys had shifted back into their human forms. “That was amazing!” I told them joyfully. Finn ran towards me before throwing me over his shoulder and running into the water, making me scream, “no!” “Princess, you’re mine forever and ever now!” He yelled out into the trees. He held on tight as we submerged underneath and I opened my gray eyes to look into his green ones. Finn quickly pressed his lips to mine and opened my mouth with his. We kissed under the water for a few seconds before he pulled us back up.

Emerging from the shadow of the trees, he stole my breath. With the confident grace of a predator, he walked towards us, yet his eyes held only tenderness as they met mine from afar. Finn—no, not Damon anymore, but Finn, the name he was born with. He had reclaimed his birth name along with his pack, identity, and soul. The shadows that once haunted him had diminished, revealing a man who smiled more easily and slept through most nights. “Papa!” The twins squirmed free from my embrace and launched themselves at their father.

Finn said and extended his hand for him to take. Zane scoffed. "Look, I agreed not to attack your pack and not to ask people to help me and do so, but I don't recall agreeing to be best friends with you. So take your stinky hands away, and as a matter of fact, I am out." "What happened between them?" I asked my husband while watching his retreating figure with Finn, whose hands were still hanging in the air. "Finn sold ammunition to his enemy pack to attack them while his father was sick; they killed many of his people and wounded his father."