Bonnie Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Jason My family hunts vampires. But only the bad ones. We know there are good ones like Mallory and her family and many more. But the Montenegro's were bad news. "Answer me, is this why you got close to me?" She was crying. "Let's talk after this. We got more visitors." I told her. Soon more vampires came. They were armed but Mal and Phoenix were quick and killed a few while I killed the others. "Where is your precious little girlfriend?" Another one asked Phoenix.

Similarly, I place a blue piece when a blue light appears. It was that simple? Felix frowned. It seemed too straightforward, but he was already committed. If he rejected this battle of wits and Bonnie attacked, countless innocent people would die. "Fine." Bonnie jumped up excitedly and removed her mini skirt and top. Even more shocking, underneath, she wore a skimpy bikini. Honestly, there was so little fabric it was almost negligible. "Are you trying to distract me? You're giving yourself too much credit." Bonnie didn't mind at all. "Listen to yourself. I just like to stay cool when I play chess. Is that a problem? Get ready. We're about to begin."

There is a curtain from the roof down that extends to wear I'd be sitting, someone placed a wooden stool on it so the floor and backdrop are if the same color. I sit and pose, I'm horrible at this. "Alright, these pictures are great, but you're not unleashing what I want you to. Give me a look you'd give an asshole who keeps hitting on you," Gideon prompts and I do just that, flash! the light goes off in my face. Like that, he keeps giving me imaginative instances, I'm actually loving this. It's like it's just me and the flashlights in the universe. "Last picture, imagine your boyfriend or crush naked before you," Gideon says and subconsciously, Damien's face appears in my head.

Bonnie I thought that Rowan's large hand wrapped around my throat would be the thing to kill me but it's not. If anything is going to kill me it's the shock from those words "Lola, this is my little sister, Bonnie. Bonnie this is my friend Lola or you may know her as Lottie's mom."

It wasn't shocking she fell in love with my father, or was it safe to say that she likely trauma bonded with him? Her eyes didn't leave me. A glass of champagne was in her hand. And she was swirling it. Nonchalantly. The satisfaction written across her facial features started to infuriate me. Luca and Gianna were not far off from her, on her tail coat as usual. Or was it tied to her apron strings? They were whispering to each other and glancing at me occasionally with expressions that I couldn't quite read. But I figured it was curiosity probably mixed with mockery and perhaps glee

Riley I dragged my tongue across my cracked, dry lips, the metallic taste of blood lingering there as I watched him—this human who held me captive in this damn basement. I still didn’t know his name, and I couldn’t decide if he was keeping that detail from me to protect himself…or to keep me guessing. But I knew one thing for certain: I was hungry. Starving, really, and my stomach growled loud enough that even he noticed. “I’m hungry,” I snapped, watching his gaze narrow, sharpening like he could see right through me.

“But there are levels to this game, Henrique.” I took a step forward. “Return the shipment you hijacked. Or be ready to be torn alive.” Henrique spat on the ground near my boot. He laughed, taunting me. “Go on. I dare you. Do your worst.” I tilted my head. “As you wish.” I didn’t even have to signal. The clearing erupted into a total disorder. Bodies collided; the sound of fists hitting the enemy’s flesh; the snarls of wolves filling the air.

she gasps, leaning forward, “do you live in this car? Is it like a tiny house on wheels? Do you have a little fridge for your snacks—” “Bonnie!” I yank her back by the sleeve of her denim jacket. “Stop harassing the poor man.” Henry’s mustache twitches. “It’s quite alright, ma’am.” Bonnie collapses against the seat, fanning herself. “I’ve died and gone to rich-people heaven. Pam, pinch me. Am I dreaming?” I oblige, pinching her arm hard.

He didn't appear to be upset to be joining his mate at all. Of the more than 3,000 omegas that had started The Hunt, only 243 were still unclaimed. That night, 243 Hunters returned to the castle and planned the next phase of their attack. Because, at this point in the game, their animalistic nature could do nothing less than attack.

I paused "About why you're here? Considering your connection with Rory, you should understand I can't trust you," Bonnie blinked as her eyes fell to the grass. She began to pick at the soft blades nervously "I can understand your concerns," she said "But I can assure you, my loyalties lay with the Summer Pack now," A frown furrowed on my brow, Bonnie couldn't even look me in the eye as she said this, her gaze still fixed on the ground "You could be telling us anything Bonnie, you must know my history with Rory. He's a dreadful, nightmarish man, and would stop at nothing to find me," I paused "Even if it was finding someone to spy on me,"