Romans & histoires Claudius Hunger Games

"Oh won't you move a bit so she doesn't think you are as useless as you pretend your nature is. Oh, I do wish that he would be somewhat of interest right now to display that he is my perfect experiment. Ms. Spitz, this is my prized bull, I gave him the nickname: mirage because that's what he is. He doesn't look thirty six does he? He was a disabled veteran when he was surrendered to us. He was special services. A fantastic five foot eleven inches and solid three hundred pounds. I love he looks like there is nothing going on in his space. But, do not be decieved, it is anything but." I had been standing in Dr. Dawson's shadow and I could tell that the specimen was somethin that made m

Because this time Lexie knew who she was truly giving herself to. A moan slipped from her as I took another lick as I lapped up more of her juices for the hunger I had building inside of me. Nipping at the pink flesh my fangs elongated enough to pierce it slightly without causing any pain for me to take a taste of what flowed within her. The taste of her juices mixed with her blood sent waves of hunger and desire to my soul begging me to make her mine. I wanted to shut that part of me down, but I had promised Lexie this one night of me truly giving myself to her. So instead, I gave into the hunger and devoured her pussy like it was the last meal I would ever get from her.

For the pack. He could see the panic that arose in the Minister’s eyes upon hearing the footsteps. Not long after, troops after troops could be seen behind him, looking as intimidating as ever with their bloody state and heavy firearms. The Minister visibly gulped at the sight. And here he thought they were gonna rush to the females and pups. “The White Claw Pack never leaves a fight unfinished,” drawled Axel in a slow, menacing way. “We don’t leave on alive to tell our tales. What happens in the pack stays in the pack.”

Rasmus said smugly as Aurora and Cath giggled. "Enough, let my brother have his joy," Luca piped in, taking Hunter's side. Clarke and Reid hugged Silvia. They were happy for her. Agatha also hugged her while Angela was the happiest. Hunter finally got a hold of Silvia as he pulled her to the middle and they both began moving to the rhythm slowly. Angela walked over to the food stall and she began munching on her food when a deep voice from behind her, startled her. "Eat slowly, you'll end up with an upset stomach," Luca said and she only glared at him with her cheeks full of cake.

Vera leaned against the railing, Raven speaking in low tones, and she laughed softly at something he said. Something had changed between them. I could feel it, and I finally made my decision. That day, I was the last one in the hall that evening. I finished transcribing the survey records, stacked the scrolls, set down my pen. On impulse, I checked Vera's feed. A photo from the south. Night banquet. Raven held his cup over hers, letting a single drop of his blood fall into her glass. A gesture of the highest recognition a clan lord could offer, a gift of his own essence.

Watching as the clouds roll in. “True sir. She is not worthy of a wonderful Alpha like you.” Cia’s words were cold. I knew she was lying to keep me in tone. “Eventually, the Henderson brothers will realize I have their sweet precious Crissy.” I turn to Cia. “What do you think? Do you think they will come to save her?” “They might because her scent is strong, and I believe they are close by,” Cia responds. “Then we wait until the games begin.” I start laughing.

Rahl asked Crixus as he closed the door after her. Even though she was curious, she was too hurt to care. Once she was alone in the car, Emory exhaled deeply. As her pain got worse, she became more groggy and was convinced Kathleen had laced the blade. She shook her head slowly in an attempt to clear the fog clouding her thoughts, but it had no effect. Rest easy, Hunter. You did well on your first kill. The only way to ascend is to slip into the nether realm. It won’t be long before you join the rank of immortals.

he groaned so loud and shot his loads inside her pussy while pushing his head back as the pleasure was too much. After a while, he pulled out and stepped into the bathroom to shower while I slumped on the bed, watching his back disappear from view, always so heartless. Claudia POV He has always been this heartless, and I don't know if it will ever leave. Every time after fucking me, he will disappear, not even looking back or kissing m,e, even if it's a peck on the cheek. I know that I got to know him unintentionally, but ever since I have fallen for him, and I don't know if I can ever stop this love. Although I'm the daughter and heir to one of the leading Mafia forces in these region I los

Then blackness. Now this. Voices murmured outside the door. One low, one light and amused. It swung open, and Claudia entered like a queen surveying her conquered lands. Her white dress hugged her curves like a second skin, pristine as snow. She carried a silver tray—water, bread, and fruit. My stomach twisted. Hunger clawed at me, but I didn’t move. “Well,” she purred, placing the tray on a low table. “You don’t die quietly, do you?”

The Gladiator’s Prize! Intro: This is set in the heart of ancient Rome, the Gladiator's Prize is a tale of forbidden passion and raw desire. Claudia; a spirited noblewoman trapped in a gilded cage of societal expectations, finds herself captivated by Lucius, a celebrated gladiator known as the Lion of Rome. After watching him fight in the Colosseum, Claudia becomes consumed by thoughts of the untamed warrior whose strength and intensity awaken a yearning she has long suppressed.