Bad Lip Reading The Hunger Games Novels & Stories

"I don't react to holy water. I know what you're thinking. You want to get rid of me. Look, there's only two ways in the book that you can get rid of all that lust." Finally, something worth listening to! He had my attention because I looked at him with more intention than before, almost regretting it when he hit me with that lazy stare. He was effortlessly handsome. Goddamn! He held up his hand as he counted, "One, sex. Two, death." "You're bluffing," I folded my hands. "I kid you not," he shrugged. "I read a book because of you. I hate reading." "You're among the top ten brightest students in class. How can you hate reading?"

She looked up to Nathan and said, “Tribute!” Nathan’s eyebrows were raised. “What are you talking about?” he asked. “It’s from Hunger Games,” Helen explained. “It means that I will take her place. Whatever punishment you had intended for her will be mine.” Elma held Helen and said, “Miss, don’t. You are pregnant. I did the deed. I should bear the punishment.” Nathan turned to Elma and said, “Fine. So be it. Go, kneel at the door, and stay there until this time tomorrow. I think that will teach you a lesson you’ll remember.”

-- BLAZE'S POV We are now in Sophie's dorm because she said she baked us a cake. "Oh, where is the cake? I'm already hungry!" Alexa said Why is my sister a glutton? He acts as if our parents always starved him when in fact he almost eats up all the food in the palace. "Hey! Mr. Kim, I'm not a glutton and I'll never be don't ever forget that if you don't want me to burn you!" she hissed at me. Yeah. Right, I almost forgot that she can read minds. Soon Sophie arrived with a cake

Liam’s Pov I should’ve hated that they made Bella into a spoiled brat but I couldn’t. The only hope I had was Bella’s attitude because without her memories she was the perfect wife. “Bella relax, Lucas thought you meant you took someone’s food that they were eating, he didn’t realize that you got the food from the kitchen.” Danny sighed in exasperation. I could instantly tell by his fatherly gaze as he rolled his eyes at her that he would be no help.

I fear it will completely go out before Katniss comes back. There is bread by the wall from the last batch Katniss brought four days ago, so I pick it up and start eating. Gracious Elysia, I feel miserable. The bread tastes like a collaboration of sand and mud in my mouth. I wonder if Olivia is doing okay. Last I heard of her Katniss had told me she won her first match in the Dance of the Dead and has just four more to go.

💎 SWEETHEARTS IN CRIME🎩 (He's A Dangerous Mafia🔞_She's A Slût👠) Chapter 12 "I have no time arguing with you. I can cook and it's true "he huffed. Melanie rolled her pretty eyes. She threw the food away and turned on the gas "You wanna cook? Is it kinda late" Lewis asked staring at her "Yep,am freakishly hungry. I can feel my kidney switching places with my stomach "she bite her lip and placed the pot on the gas

If he hadn’t shown up, I was sure Lexie would still be here today. I found my hunger had doubled since she left and I found myself having to feed more often but only on blondes that looked like her. For the first few months I would only feed but then I came across a girl that looked just like Lexie and I ordered her every time trying to fill the hunger that I had in Lexie’s absence for her. But even though the girl looked similar, the taste wasn’t the same and it never satisfied me one hundred percent.

As hesitation spread, Isla burst into mocking laughter. "You? From the National Research Bureau? Don't make me laugh. Everyone knows Bureau members never step outside without their own security detail. If you're going to lie, at least come up with a decent story." Her words shattered the fragile pause. The crowd's fear dissolved, replaced with cruelty. One by one, palms cracked against my face. Each blow came with mumbled excuses. "Forgive me. I just want to survive. Blame yourself for offending the wrong people." "You shouldn't have meddled. You're powerless and alone. Why did you have to act all righteous?"

For a long moment, no one moved. The lamplight buzzed above, flickering across Kelly’s pale face, Harper’s smug grin, and Jax’s blade of a stare. Sienna’s chest felt hollow, her breath stolen clean away. Kelly, her Kelly. Sitting there like a ghost wearing her friend’s skin, eyes wet but lips pressed shut, saying sorry like it could undo the knife twisting through Sienna’s ribs. “Tell me he’s lying,” Sienna whispered. Her voice cracked on the last word.