Finnick Hunger Games Novels & Stories

No one spoke, move they were all silent The moon bore silent witness as the pack lowered their heads. Being an Alpha is not power, is not about pride but it is a burden and I carried mine with bloody hands and unshaken resolve I looked at Peter “ Burn the body" He burned the body and everyone left The Ravenous pack stood stronger than ever and it was held in by other packs.

His gray eyes locked onto mine. I swallowed hard, my hands trembling. “I don’t want to die here… not like this.” My voice cracked at the end, and I hated how weak I sounded, but I couldn’t help it. His jaw tightened, his eyes never leaving mine. “I won’t let him hurt you,” he said, his voice low but steady. --- Hours crawled by in oppressive silence. Then, the basement door creaked open. My heart plummeted into my stomach. Orin descended the stairs, each step slow, the sound echoing in the stale air. He was holding a crossbow—and a shotgun.

He let go of Nate's hand and shook Seth's hand, "Her twin sister is Catherine Meeks though she also has a nickname and will only answer to Kate or Katie. If you choose to call her by Catherine, then you deserve the lashing you will undoubtedly receive." "And I am Marcus Finley, my daughter with the dark hair over yonder is Susanna Finley. She, Izzy, and Kate have been friends since they were 2 so I can not tell you how immensely grateful I am to find out they will be going to the same tribe," Marcus shook Logan's hand and patted Logan on the back with his other. “This is their first hunt, then?” Seth asked the question that was burning in all of their minds. “Yes, indeed. Kate and Izzy turne

“But I was overthrown by my own twin brother, Fintan. He poisoned me and left me for dead in the woods. That’s how Adrian’s men found me, and how I ended up under your care. I’m no longer an Alpha in the eyes of my pack, but I will get my revenge. I’m going to take back what belongs to me.” I look at him, feeling overwhelmed. “But how do you even plan to do that?” Finn steps forward and stares at me with an intensity that makes my skin tingle. Finley is good looking in a different way. He has brown/red hair that covers his forehead, he’s tall and muscly, his face is hard and his crooked nose just adds to the touch of danger he possesses. He stretches his hand out toward me. After a second of

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My body is on fire, and I want him to relieve me. My breathing is entirely jerky. I'm sure Elio's pants are soaked where I sit. I want him. I want it now. I don't care about this salad at all. I want him. Elio grabs a lettuce leaf between his thumb and forefinger. Then he comes and places it before my lips: "Open," he orders me. I try to step back, but my wrists are still locked behind his head. I open my mouth and run my tongue over his fingers in pure provocation.

"honestly, I don't think that you can take more of this. Just tell me what I need to know and this will be quick. No one is coming for you. No one knows where you are. Quit the stalling and talk to me. Give me the names of your vampire buddies. All of them! Now!" George remained quiet, and Jeremiah got angrier. He stepped back and aimed his gun at George, then emptied juniper soaked bullets into his stomach and hands, making George yell in pain. The other hunter grabbed Jeremiah's shoulder."Slow down" he said, "You are going to kill him before he tells us anything, and all this would be a waste"

She leaned closer to his face, to anyone else it would appear she was about to kiss him. "Get. Your. Hand. Off. Of. Me." She growled, feeling her hackles shift under her skin. He held on for a moment longer before he had to concede. She gave him a sweet smile in case anyone had been watching and went back to work. He set back, looking around to make sure no one had noticed. His eyes met a familiar face through the glass. It was one of the hunters. Garin, her grandmother had told him. He was glaring daggers at him. Lyall looked towards Willow who was too busy to notice and looked back at Garin, flashing him a large smile. He knew what their exchange had looked like. It had looked like two lov

“And I won’t be weaponized.” The Crown settles. The lattice shatters. Light explodes outward, not violent, but absolute. The runes blacken and crumble into ash. Fiona staggers back, breath knocked from her lungs. The chamber goes still. Fiona looks at me, shock finally breaking through her composure. “You could have killed me.” “I know,” I say softly. “And you knew that when you tried.” Ethan moves to my side, fury barely contained. “She’s done here.” Fiona straightens slowly, pain etched across her face—but beneath it, something like relief.

“Well, if you like her so much, why don't you go for her and let me be, hmm?” He raised both his hands up as he surrendered. “Woah, hold on, she's yours, remember?” “Not anymore.” I paused and slowly closed my locker. “Don't you have something else to do, Ace?” He nodded. “I do, but I wanted to speak to you about Finn. I kept digging for more information about him. Turns out he's a nobody from the—” “Cut it out. He's human too.” Ace stared at me, face pale in surprise.