Hunger Games Annie Cresta Novels & Stories

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

she tries biting Aaron. Annie getting onto her feet, adrenaline rushing through her veins with the certain knowledge they are fighting for their lives. She rushed Anja, grabbing hold of her bodily. She forcefully ripped her away from Aaron throwing her onto the ground. She understood somewhere in her mind that this deranged woman wasn’t her sister. She has in reality lost her years ago in that fire she had started. “Your uterus belongs to be.” Anja rushed towards her. Annie stood motionless but the moment she was within reach she lift her foot making Anja stumble. Before she could catch her balance, Annie kicked her in the ass forcing her onto the ground. She keeps following her keeping her

Outside into some fresh air where maybe she could breathe a bit better, would be greatly appreciated. "What else are we gonna do until Alexander comes back?" Chris asked, Annie, smiled and nodded. "Let me get changed!" Annie excitedly exclaimed, rushing upstairs before Chris could change his mind. Annie and Chris spent the day shopping for snacks. Annie had decided she wanted to make dinner. She wasn't that much of a cook, but she would try. She considered maybe learning different recipes to fill some of her time. Annie also brought some baking supplies and a cookery book. Annie collected her favourite snacks and some of Rebecca's to remind herself of her friend. It was hours before they got

However, Annie's demeanor and warm smile quickly dispelled any reservations. "Don't worry; I just want to help you prepare dinner. May I join in?" Annie spoke sincerely, her face radiating purity and sincerity. Keelin, impressed by Annie's willingness, nodded in agreement. She gently asked Annie to prepare a truffle mushroom dish for dinner, and Annie eagerly got to work, surprising Keelin with her efficiency.

They stood on the edge of the ruin, the snow beginning to fall again, covering the fire in a shroud of white. "Is it over?" Panni whispered, leaning against Jinyan. "No," Jinyan said, looking at the crater. "Because look." From the edge of the crater, a hand emerged. Then another. But it wasn't Jian. And it wasn't Minny. It was Annie, her face covered in blood, holding a small, black box she had retrieved from the mercenaries' command center.

Why now when I was in between my movie marathon, all cozied up on the couch? With a grumble under my breath, I slipped on my sneakers and trudged over towards the front door. If Alex confessed his feelings to the girl he mentioned, it could end him up in a mess. A big mess. Glancing at Chicken who was already asleep on the couch, I exited my house, locking the front door behind me. •••••• The last thing I wanted to do was end up at the homecoming of Crestmont High in a freaking hoodie. Not to forget the pajamas I was wearing inside it. Thankfully, nobody seemed to give me a second glance.

Jenna laughed before disappearing into the crowd. “Wait,” I said, grabbing her arm. “You’re leaving me?” “Trust me when I say this is a good thing,” Jenna said, casting another glance towards the new girls. “I have bad blood with them.” Jenna quickly disappeared into the crowd. My attention went back to the new girls. Arianna and Amber Mora, daughters of the Alpha of Crestwood, the neighboring pack. They were a vision of elegance with their light tan skin, piercing green eyes, and statuesque frames draped in the latest designer fashion.

Above the picture, the article began: Profile: Juno Sterling — The Irrestible Danger of House Pyra Born of Alpha Darrin Sterling of Silverclaw Pack, and a Fae woman whose name remains unrecorded, Juno is an enchanting beauty and a walking bomb—not just in body figure. She was solely responsible for her stepbrother and two Initiates’ deaths. She was recorded as the Belle of the Ball in the last Eclipse Ball because of her enchanting dance—Soulless Moon— and she has been popular ever since.

Tears pool in my eyes as the harsh realization of being a slut to a man who's betrothed to another woman dawns upon me. "Cat caught your tongue, bitch." She leans closer and presses her lips in a sinister smile,"Listen to me for your own good, Anna Harris, that's what your name is, right? After all your video is the most watched clip on the internet in recent days. You amaze me, Harris but you can never satisfy an insatiable man like Hunter Storm. He's a beast when it comes to sex, he'll demand you in kinky ways, fuck you without a mercy even if you're dying and throw you out like some contagious rag once you quench his thirst. He has done it milion times before you or me and he won't stop f

“Mum, this is Annie, my mate, Annie this is my mother Annis.” Annie looked at Hugh’s mother who stood a head taller than her and was incredibly elegant. Her trouser suit was pale beige and she wore subtle jewellery, her hair was grey and swept back into a classic bun at the nape of her neck. Annie felt a little intimidated but cleared her throat and stepped forward. “Nice to meet you Mrs Crozier.” said Annie as she extended her hand. She was taken by surprise as Annis embraced her warmly, pulling back she held Annie by the shoulders.