Beetee Hunger Games Novels & Stories

‘Poor child,’ He thought. “Noted, dad!” Han energetically agrees while jumping on the air. Mr. Don glanced at Beejay and ordered, “Eliminate everyone who stands in your way to the golds, Beejay, except me and this child named Han. You can do whatever you want with them, you can either eat or kill them, it’s up to you.” Beejay nodded and starts to walk away with a huge crazy smile on his face as if he won something. --- While something is happening inside the City of Perfection, a girl was slashing every creature that goes in her way using her purple dagger because she was in a rush. After a few seconds, another creature blocks her way.

she asked, her tone skeptical but guarded. "No! Not a zombie! I'm a survivor!" Bima stammered. The girl looked at Bima... scrawny, disheveled, and smelling like old fish. Then she saw the Indomie Bima was clutching tightly. "A stinky survivor?" The girl snorted. "And you're holding dry Indomie? Do you want to die skinny in the middle of the apocalypse?" Those words, were the exact same words Kevin had said. Bima felt his pride being torn to shreds once again.

I was going to pay my debt by serving his family, praying he would never see me in the shadows of the mansion he called home. ​The game wasn't just about the chase anymore. It was about survival. And Timothy Beckett had no idea that the girl he thought he’d rescued was about to become his mother’s newest servant.

“The way your husband was acting, parading around with his mistress even after receiving the court notice. And based on what you told me, it seemed like he had no plan to change his mind about the DC transfer. With that audacity, I wouldn’t be surprised if he tried to do something funny.” “Oh, he already did,” Sophie muttered, staring at her phone. A message from Gregory Abbott came. “Beware. Mr. Beckett is targeting Meadow Lane.” Sophie sighed. Why all the theatrics? To even go after Meadow Lane like this, what was he trying to achieve by keeping her? By the look of it, Adrian clearly didn’t plan to let go of Julia either. What was his aim? To prove himself? To show that he was part of that

I groan, feeling quite suddenly very warm and panicked, loathing myself completely for wanting to protect Nadia so much but simultaneously failing to see that a sincere threat to her is right here and I’ve been – I stand up sharply, my head banging against the pole at the top of the tent. I hiss, glaring up at it, cursing being so fucking tall as I move for the front of the tent – wanting…air. Wanting fresh, cold air in my lungs – and on my face – I take a deep breath as I step out, relishing the crisp desert breeze – But the air sticks in my throat as my eyes focus on the sight immediately before me. A gorgeous brunette in medical scrubs and a zip-up hoodie, quietly pouring some gummy candy

Raf hissed, and Saraya wished the earth would open up and swallow her whole. Miah giggled and carefully lifted Zee into her arms, flying out of the room with Vidhant close behind her. However, Vidhant didn’t leave without adding his own spark to the fire. “By the way, I don’t have a problem getting another boy or a girl bumblebee,” he said. Before Raf could reach him, he darted out of the room. “Idiot,” Raf muttered, then slowly turned toward his Honey Bee, who now resembled a perfectly ripe cherry.

Her stomach grumbling, decided for her. It takes everything in her to get up the bed, she walks into the ensuite. She sees the shower is still running. She switches it off. she picks up Beck’s clothes on the floor. She places them in the laundry basket. She washes her hands and heads stark naked into the kitchen. She heats both her and Beck’s food. The two head to the living room and eat watching Naruto. “The wars almost over which means there aren’t many episodes left right?” Beck asks. “Yeah there aren’t many left.” I shrug my shoulders. Once this is done, I have no idea what I am going to watch.

Beckett snr sees me. He smirks for a while. “You finally got yourself a life partner,” he gins happily, “This is awesome news that means Zoey no longer needs to get married.” “Zoey is getting married, please tell me it is not some bogus arranged marriage,” Brian groans, but Mr. Beckett had already moved across the room, greeting me. “What is your name, lovely lady?” he sounds so gentle, nothing like the man on the news. We had breakfast with Mr. Beckett, who cooks for us, and he tells us the story of his little girl who wants to marry a scumbag, and an Italian scumbag to be precise.

Chapter Eighteen "Where the hell is Leila! She's to serve the Alpha in a few minutes." Madam Vee shouted. "She has not been herself since yesterday." Hannah replied with her head bent. They had thought that last night was the last time but early this morning, it started again and the mysterious boils had appeared on her body. Tye girls had left her with Viviana since she was an expert in medication, hoping she would be okay by the time they were done with their various duties. Bessie had offered to take over Leila's duties but madam Vee was not having it. It annoyed her when any of them were trying to shy away from their duty.

I guess I'm left with no choice but to beg for alms. The twenty-seventh woman did not even pay me attention but walked away, without even sparing me a glance. No one bothered to even listen to me, some threw curses with contempt in their voices. The girls were tired and had to sit on the floor while I tried to look for a little money from the passers-by. "Miss Bella." I turned around when I heard Heather call, standing up from the floor to meet me. "I'm thirsty." She scratched her neck, her eyes filling with tears the next second. "Just give me a few more minutes Heather, I will get water for you." I tried to reassure her, even though I felt hopelessness run through me.