Hilarius Heavensbee Hunger Games Novels & Stories

“Stay with me.” Lena’s vision blurred. The Hollow Keep came back into focus. The ruins. The battle. The creatures. Dorian was nearby, his daggers slick with dark ichor. Idris stood beside him, magic sparking at his fingertips. The guardian of the Rift loomed over them, their silver eyes unreadable. Lena struggled to breathe. She was back. But the whispers were still there. The hunger was still there. Cassian tightened his grip on her. “Lena, what happened?”

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But her knees were paralyzed and the only thing she managed again was to move backwards. “Did I wake you up?” Hilla inquired, the smile dropping from her face. “No. It can’t be.” Alpha Ciandra mumbled. As she took another step back, Hunter said firmly, “she is our mate. What the actual FUCK!”

Hey, be careful and stop yelling, I'm in here," in my head, to which I responded. quite soothing, in a good way. There was a light breeze touching my fur as I dashed through the trees. In fact, this is perfect. Alienation was something I felt. I felt a lot of freedom. Why are my manners missing, I'm sorry. My modest self was not introduced. Due to my rambling speech on the issues I'm facing, I forgot. As a reminder, my name is Amaya Ariana Jordan. Daughter of the late Hugo liam Jordan, and her late mother name was Kimberly Hanna Jordan, a former Beta male of the vengeful eyed pack.

Liana Moore ______ I woke up feeling pathetic in all ways possible. You would think my day to die had arrived but unfortunately, I was very much alive, and I was required to go to work and face Oliver. His words rang in my brain like a Catholic hymn song. It was as if he said them to me but I just overheard him. I hated to assume things but definitely, I was the pathetic employee he hired back. What was bothering me was the part where I was playing a role in his game.

That would be how long before the vote on who would be the next godfather in the Solntsevskaya Bratva. My mind wandered with the possibilities of torturing her as I dressed and sat at the kitchen table, trying to read. After my second cup, a groan sounded from the guest bedroom, then a yelp. A smile twitched at the corners of my mouth and I slowly returned to the room. She glared at me from the floor with hatred in her bright blue eyes. “What the holy fuck, Tomas?” “You said you liked serial killers.” I shrugged. “I wanted to see if you meant it.”

Hana comfortably sat next to Jackson and said, "I don't know what the Brandians are like?" Jackson replied excitedly, "It's predictable. I don't know who lives and who dies," While Hana and Jackson were resting, Brandian ran around Cyber Island, trying to escape the pursuit of the hard-winged bees. They walked and cursed Hana and Jackson in the worst of languages. Brandian's face was red from a bee bite. A bee also bites a girl who always maintains a rosy beauty like Esona. The blackhead was even more pathetic, the clothes on her body indescribably ragged.

Kyle~ Everything hurts. My bones. My muscles. The light in my eyes. Light. Light? I felt around me and realized I was lying flat on something itchy. Flickering my eyes open slowly I began to register - I was outside. It was daylight. I was… on grass. My eyes adjusted and I sat up stiffly, everything aching beyond belief. “What in the Hunger Games is this?” I asked no one, my voice gravelly. When did I last speak?

CHECKMATE POV "What is he doing here, Hillary?" She looked back at him and returned her gaze to me. "That is..." "I know who he is," I said, angrily. "He is the Lycan beast, isn't he?" The bewitchingly attractive man smiled, much to my surprise. "I have a lot of names, boy, and that one you mentioned is my all time favorite." "Do you think this is funny," "Checkmate, stop!" Hillary yelled at me. "Just calm down, okay?"

She died with a smile because she knew they would be together again with the man she loved. "The End," said Lia who narrated the story. The entire stadium was filled with applause, shouting, and crying for their performance. Even the gods and goddesses stood out in the beauty of their performance. "Thank you so much for watching. I'm Lilianna Roxell again as narrator." smiling Lia said. "I'm Akisha Raven Scott as Hera, the Goddess," Raven said expressionless. "I'm Ash Zachary Lockwood as Lance the Human" Zach said coldly. “I’m Brent Jimenez as Isaac, a God and Hera's fiance,” Brent said.