Haymitch Hunger Games Novels & Stories

I started but Jane grabbed my hands and forced me to look up again. “Guys, guys. What's happening here?” A voice said from behind. I twirled around and looked at an unfamiliar man. He looked around 50 years old, a black suit on and an intelligent glint in his eye. He was tall, had dark brown hair which was combed back and I saw tattoos sticking out from his shirt by his neck and wrists. “Mr. Haymitch.” Damon said from behind me and he softly grazed my arm. I took a step back and the man stepped forwards. “You're not leaving, are you?” He asked me but unlike the uncomfortableness I was expecting to feel from that comment, I looked at his face and felt curious.

“He…*cough*…he is in the dungeon. He is executing all who refuse to *cough* obey him.” Alisa and the child come up to us and she stares at a pained Mitchell. “Did you see two children, an old woman and a Hunter there?” Mitchell looks up, briefly confused before realization sets in and he nods vigorously. “Y-yes. One of the child is blind…” Marlene. Shit. They’ve got them.

Hunter said and continued. "You know we had one more member in our gang. Her name was Sarah. She was like our family. The girl was in love with Rasmus. When she turns 18 she found out Rasmus was her mate but then everything stopped during the rogue attack, and she was killed. She was like a sister to me. I loved her as much as I loved Aurora and Angela. But she left us. It broke us apart but Moon Goddess sent Catherine and she named her baby Sarah," Hunter rasped. His eyes were misty.

She looked up to Nathan and said, “Tribute!” Nathan’s eyebrows were raised. “What are you talking about?” he asked. “It’s from Hunger Games,” Helen explained. “It means that I will take her place. Whatever punishment you had intended for her will be mine.” Elma held Helen and said, “Miss, don’t. You are pregnant. I did the deed. I should bear the punishment.” Nathan turned to Elma and said, “Fine. So be it. Go, kneel at the door, and stay there until this time tomorrow. I think that will teach you a lesson you’ll remember.”

Mitchell wore a sports jacket over a dark mock turtleneck, emphasizing his broad shoulders and powerful chest. Ken Smith addressed the group. “Folks, we’re in for a real treat today. If you’ve been living in a cave for the past couple of months, you need to know that our high school football team is undefeated, and much of the credit for that goes to this young man, Mitchell Kays, team quarterback.

His hair is a mess from all the yanks he has been pulling for hours and his bandaged wound on his arm is bleeding through but he pays it no mind. Asher and his mate are here too. Along side the worriors who came for me with him. I sit here, feeling lost. Thinking of her not coming out of those door alive, breaks me by the minute. And it is obvious its breaking them too. Mitchl and the black witch had escaped un harmed after shooting Light with silver. Mitchl...that traitor tried to kill my alpha...he tries to kill HIS alpha. He basically raised her alongside her dad but now he tried to kill her becauss of his twisted fellings? How could he do this.

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It took me more than an hour to calm down, after vomiting everything I ate. “He didn't just do that,” I whispered, looking up at Mitch. I could still see the roasted parts even though the box had been sent to the hunters. It was as if the image were ingrained in my memory, never ready to let go. “It's alright. Just think of it as normal steaks —”

Hunter pov "Now we hunt",Mitch makes a call and enforcers flood my house looking pissed. Brent looks worried as he stands there waiting. "Is Hannah hurt? Where is she?",he looks ready to flip out. "She is fine, I say, sleeping right now Lucas is with her. She doesn't know about the threat yet",they all nod and Brent sighs in relief. refuel and watch your backs",Mitch says then they all leave. I sigh as I sit hating that our mate is once again in danger

If you had to compare them, the people Hayley had met before were like lambs battered by the apocalypse. The ones standing in front of her now were wolves that had clawed their way to the top. Every single one of them carried the sharp edge of something wild. These were real apocalypse survivors, the kind that thrived in this world. Like Scott. "The girl's mine," Hayley said, getting straight to the point. She set two fifty-pound bags of rice on the ground.