Bonnie Hunger Games Novels & Stories

She's not dieing now! Never! will her death come from those despicable beings. And, she will be sure to reveal the truth, no matter what it costs her. * 🥀🥀🥀 "Rex... am a virgin!" Bonnie said. His face lengthed in surprise. Could his ear be hearing wrong now? He shifted back a little to get a better view of Bonnie who was on her knees. "I said am a v*rgin." She stipulated further and Rex couldn't be more surprised.

She could see her young friend trembling where she sat. "So Bonnie, that's your name?" the drow asked. "So what can I do for you, Bonnie? What do you want?" "Actually..." Bonnie's voice shook with fear, "I was just gonna check on Ashvell." "Ashvell? Who's Ashvell?" The drow sat on the table behind Bonnie. She turned her stool around so they could both face Cassana. "Are you Ashvell?" she pointed at him with his dagger.

She glowered at her and said, "Breaking out means that I am still young, okay?" "Sure sure sure" Samantha nodded and smiled brightly. "You will always be seventeen years old and forever young" Bonnie glanced at her again. "have you had dinner? I'm starving " Actually, Samantha was not hungry but since Bonnie said she was, she had to eat with her. Therefore, she shook her head and said, "I haven't eaten yet" "Okay beauty, wait for me. I will be back soon" Bonnie lifted Samantha's chin with her fingers and threw a deduct glance at her. Then she turned around and walked out elegantly.

However, “You have to be careful, Dear. Remember how scheming Hannah can be.” “Oh, you’re too soft. Nothing’s gonna happen.” Bonnie chuckled. “Nobody messes with me and goes unscathed. I’ll only feed her a dose of her own medicine.” I sighed helplessly. Hopefully, she doesn’t endanger her life in the process of revenge. Bonnie’s stepmother once tried to poison her, but she was smart enough to avoid it. I hope she’ll be victorious this time as well and bring an end to the woman’s schemes. Bonnie didn’t stay for long.

I pulled out my tool bag, this time grabbing some meat sheers. "Haha, You.... think...you...can...break me... Alpha?" Bonnie coughs. "Oh, I don't have to break you. I'm just enjoying our visit, passing the time while Maddox receives something for me." Killian plays it coy. "Nothing you can find will make me talk." "We will see about that? Does the name Devin mean anything to you?" I smiled while twisting the sheers in my hand for extra dramatic effect. All the colour drains from Bonnie's face, but she remains calm and emotionless.

She found a small alley behind a row of grocery shops and sat on a crate, her hands shaking. That was when someone approached her. "Selene?" She turned, startled. A young woman in a brown leather coat with auburn curls and bright gray eyes was staring at her. "It's you, isn't it? You’re Damien's wife. I'm Bonnie, Cherry's Younger step sister from the gala party." Selene blinked, disoriented. "Bonnie? Cherry’s sister?" "Yes. I knew it was you the second I saw you. I always remember faces."

At this thought, I felt a sudden urge to rip that mask right off him. I looked at Caleb coldly. "I don't need that kind of blessing. I don't want the prize money anymore. You can have it. Why don't you play host tonight instead?" Caleb's expression shifted instantly, and he waved his hands in frantic refusal. "You were drawn twice in a row. That's destiny! If I stole your prize money, I'd be tempting fate. Are you trying to get me cursed?" At that moment, Michelle chimed in. She whispered in my ear, "Tony, this is Thanksgiving dinner. It's our first gathering of the year. Don't you think you're being a bit of a killjoy?

He's not kidding. I nod. "Dinner's ready." *** 4am. The cabin door rattles with three loud bangs, followed by another three, and then another. It makes me wonder who the hell would come here this early in the morning and why they’re being so demanding. I rush downstairs to find Oliver behind the door and when he opens it, two large men stand glaring at him. “The doorbell is just as effective, you know,” he says sarcastically. “We’re looking for a lady named Bella,” one of them says ignoring his tone, while the other peaks into the house over Oliver’s shoulder. My heart skips as his eyes land on me.

Sigourney squealed in excitement. Joslyn's eyes widened in disbelief. "Shut up! No way! That's incredible, Sig! I'm so happy for you!" Sigourney beamed, her cheeks flushed with excitement. "Thanks, Josy! I can't believe it myself. It's like a dream come true." After a few minutes of discussing her art and Paris, Sigourney's expression softened, her gaze turning more serious. "But enough about me. How are you really doing, Josy? I can tell there's something on your mind."

Cash says as he shoves another piece of bacon into his mouth. “Enough.” Aunt Beverly said to the two of them and then looked at me and said, “Lexie we had made an agreement with Mr. Conner all those years ago that you would become the Queen of the Immortals. I am not understanding how Mr. Conner isn’t enforcing this union.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. It sounded like I was sold off to the Immortal King but for what reason. Did my aunt profit from this union? “Well, if she doesn’t want to be the Queen of the Immortals, I would love to take her place.” Lena says to our aunt like it was no big deal.