Delly Hunger Games Novels & Stories

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Howard intervened. “Don’t force her, if she doesn’t wanna eat, let her be.” He was uncomfortably waiting for the dinner to end, so that he could talk to Dallin about the humiliation he had caused him by bringing this girl to such a fancy dinner. “Yeah! And I get full so quick,” Delilah lied, she had been starving herself ever since Dallin told her about the dinner. But now that everybody was counting her bites, she didn’t feel comfortable enough to eat anything.

She cheered happily until she hugged Winky tightly. “Wow so cool! I can use this magic!” Delia said happily. “Ehm! I can't breathe! Get off, Del!” said Winky. Delia then released her arms and laughed at Winky. Delia's stomach suddenly growled and Winky smiled mockingly. “How long have you not eaten?” asked Winky. “Since I haven't seen you I have no appetite, Winky,” said Delia. “Then have a seat, Del, I'm going to the kitchen to get you some food and drink.”

Chong recovered first, so he began explaining, “Delancy was creating an inventory of food supplies with me, and she just fainted all of a sudden. I brought her here and linked Zepine and Saxum before we realized that…the mark on her nape was already gone.” “She didn’t scream, sweat, or shiver? Nothing?” With a shake of his head, Chong muttered, “Nothing.” Gerella’s panicked sights went to Saxum, who was holding onto Delancy’s lifeless hand as he held back tears. No one had ever seen Saxum cry, and only Delancy had ever made him smile. Although Gerella knew Saxum wanted space and silence, the fact that the authorities would be coming for them soon made her forget about being empathetic. If th

We all agreed, knowing that safety in this environment required a watchful eye at all times. The night wore on, and we took turns keeping watch over our camp. Each passing hour felt like an eternity, and the air was thick with anticipation. "The night is so long it's giving me a headache," Jannah muttered as she sat up from her bed made of leaves. "Lady Dyare did say time was slow here, I didn't expect it to be this slow." We knew that the true challenges of the Hunger Games lay ahead, waiting to test our mettle and resolve.

she choked on the dryness of her throat. “Here Dellie,” her mother’s voice caught her ear, and she looked to her mother who was holding a paper cup and a bent straw. “You gave us all a good scare. It’s a damn good thing Furio was trying to get to you at the restaurant to see you and found you. I cannot imagine what we would do if we lost you, Delfina. We only just got you back.” She sucked the cool liquid through the straw and gave a moan of pleasure as it coated her throat. “So thirsty.” She met the eyes of all the people in the room and was surprised to see how many there were.

Slowly patting my shoulder she left leaving me shocked, shivering and… of course scared. ------------------------ “Oddio! I can't believe it Zariyah you really hit a jackpot. I mean you’ll get to see the living greek god, Denver D’Angelo. But I’m feeling happy and sad for you at the same time, love.” Bella averted her eyes on me carrying a plain look on her face. “Why? Is anything wrong?” I asked hesitantly. “They say the D in Denver stands for the devil. He is a ruthless billionaire who never espouses an iota of fallacy at his workplace. That’s what I’ve heard.”

"Because whatever she's capable of matters for both our packs going forward, and I'd rather understand it through partnership than have it become something we're fighting over later." It's a good answer. Clean, practical, nothing in it that points to what actually happened between us on that porch, or in the clearing this morning, or in the two sleepless nights since. I almost believe it myself, and I know the truth. Alpha Reeves is quiet for a long moment, studying Jaxton like he's trying to read something underneath the words. Whatever he sees, or doesn't see, seems to settle something in him. "Delaney." He turns, finally spotting me by the side table. "Come here."

She let me stare openly at her braless chest. Maybe my gaze was too direct. She swatted my arm, coquettish and playful. "Stop staring. Your eyes are practically glued to me." A hazy realization settled in. I knew something was going to happen tonight. Delilah fell silent, her head bowed as she avoided my eyes. She twirled her wine glass between two fingers, her pretty face already flushed a deep red. The wine stained her lips, full and glossy—so tempting I wanted to bite them.

I nod my head and she continues “ I am a werewolf and the mate of the beta in Ravenous pack” I heard the word that I've been my nightmare since my dad left me “ What? Do you say ravenous pack? I mean the group of people that killed my dad. Why didn't you tell me all these while I am friends with my enemy.” I couldn't believe my ears that I was friend with my enemy