Hunger Games Annie Novels & Stories

Honestly, when I was young the thought of killing anything, let alone a person, Vampire or not, made me sick to my stomach. But when a Vampire killed my mother, my only family that I had ever known, back when I was 12 years old... I knew I had to avenge her death. Number 148 mom, number 148 and I will never stop. I will kill every last one of these blood sucking leeches. My name is Snow. I'm 28 years old, and I’m a Vampire Hunter.

After how kind he had been to her, she felt bad not showing up. "It is!" Amari laughed as the three of them took a seat on the bleachers. It was packed, the whole school here to watch the game. "What convinced you to come?" Annie glanced out at the field to see if she could spot Leo. She shrugged softly, "Thought it'd be fun. A change." Jay quirked an eyebrow as he nudged Annie, "I like this side of you. Annie breaking out of her shell." In response, Annie rolled her eyes but remained grinning softly.

But no one interfered. Because this? This was justice. Annie yanked Kimmelly up by the front of her dress, dragging her toward the door. The girl was trembling, her face stained with tears. She tried to fight, but Annie was too strong. They reached the stairs. They descended. And then— Annie threw her out of the gate. Kimmelly hit the dirt hard, her body rolling against the cold ground. Gasps filled the air as pack members gathered to watch. Izzy came running after them, blood staining her nightgown. “You’re going to regret this!” she shrieked.

Layla’s POV Annie’s body went rigid in her wheelchair the moment Charlotte knelt beside her. I could see every muscle in the little girl’s frame lock up, her breathing becoming shallow and quick. Her eyes darted between Charlotte’s scarred face and mine, then back again, like she couldn’t quite process what was happening. “Mama…” Annie whispered, as if testing the word. “Mama.” Charlotte’s face softened at hearing her daughter’s voice, but Annie flinched when she reached forward. The little girl’s hands gripped the wheelchair armrests.

Her clothes were ragged, her face streaked with dirt, and her stomach growled loudly, a stark reminder of hunger. Fear warred with a newfound compassion within me. Was she lost? Separated from her family? The thought tugged at my heartstrings. “Hello?” I ventured, my voice barely a whisper. The girl flinched, her eyes widening in surprise. But seeing a human face, not a monster from the shadows, she hesitantly straightened her thin frame. “Who are you?” she croaked, her voice a raspy whisper. “Annalise,” I said, taking a hesitant step closer. “Are you alright?”

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

It was fucking electrifying "God that was so good" Catherine breathed hard , falling forward on the bed "Yeah, but we are not fucking done baby"I said, ripping all my clothes off * * *||| * * * ANNIE'S POV Denise and I were standing in front of the palace's gate. Matilda couldn't come with us because she had work to attend to later in the evening. The sun was just starting to set and if we could make it quick there at the palace ,we were still going to make it back to the camp before it got too dark. The royal palace was situated at the heart of the city but a little bit secluded from generally everything and anybody else. I had never went to the palace before now because I obviously didn't

Men would pay their weight in gold for an unsullied woman…or so she had been told. With a wave of finality, Annabelle was dismissed. The enforcer snatched her arm, rough fingers tightening viciously against the crook of her elbow. She bit back a cry of pain. She would not resist. It would serve her little good to do so. The other girls, each one with deader eyes than the one before, lined the halls. Not one would meet her gaze. Each knew what fate awaited her at the end of her journey. She wouldn’t see any of the them again.

“Then we have to gather another update with Rioteco in Florida. Let’s go?” The week passed by like a flash. For Anna, manslaughter, and torture is a common things to witness daily, sometimes commit. In her line of work, there is no gore she can’t handle. She’s seen it all. One may be fooled by her angelic features and never think about what that face does for a living. This was her life. And this is fine.

“ Yeah, but you are human and my mate. I have to please my beautiful mate.” I mindlink Mary to get the clothes i bought for her. “ What will I wear? I didn't prepare for these.” she became anxious. I calm her down “ have taken care of that, just look beautiful. I will be waiting for you downstairs.” I said and went out After some minutes, I saw a beautiful damsel walking down the stairs. I went to meet her, hold her hands and we walked to the dinner I prepared in one of the most expensive restaurants. She was so happy