Hunger Games Annie Novels & Stories

But not even an inch he could move. "Please don't hurt anyone here. You can do anything to me" Annie shouted with her sobs. She just can't witness any other death in front of her eyes. Already recollecting her memories is the worst feeling and she is shivering to death as if her parents been murdered in front of her just now. Now seeing her hippo in the same condition made her heart bleed. "That's like a good girl. I am not an evil person you know? I will just kill you and rest can live peacefully" with that Kinshuk neared her with a gun while she shut close her eyes in horror. Nothing can save her now.

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.

"You can go home if you don't like the food in the cafeteria." "No. It's not that I don't like the food, but…there are just too many people there. I was hoping I could have some alone time with you." Xante ignored him and continued to walk toward the cafeteria. … Meanwhile, at the cafe downstairs of Newmoon Group. "What happened, Annie? Why are you crying?" asked Marcus anxiously when he saw how red and swollen Annie's eyes were. Annie warmed her cold hands with the hot coffee the waiter brought over while tears streamed down her cheeks. "Someone…murdered…Uncle Jeremy," she said between sobs.

Annie turned us around as we continued our dance. "And who is that devil?" "Angelo!" She yelled out making me smack her arm. "Keep it low. What if your Mom hears us." "Do I care? I'm just happy. Come on let's dance!" "But wait, aren't you hungry? I'm suddenly craving pizza." "Uh-huh?" She raised a teasing brow. "Spend on me, baby girl. Let's spend that money!" **

The heavy double doors flew open with a loud bang, and Annie came storming inside like a raging hurricane. Her hair was a messy disaster from the wind, and her eyes were completely bloodshot and red from crying, but the moment her gaze locked onto me, those eyes burned with an terrifying fury. I stood up from my chair, taking a hesitant step forward, my hands open in a defensive gesture. "Annie, thank god you're here. She just fainted outside the gala, and the doctors are—" Before I could even finish my sentence or explain myself, Annie marched right up to me, the distance between us disappearing in a fraction of a second.

"Oh God Annie, fuck me again please." Annabelle knew that the reading of the statement was about to be televised again, so she knelt on the settee, between her mother's legs, pushed the hem of her miniskirt up to her hips, and buried her face in her mother's pussy. Fiona watched herself on the tv as her daughter licked her with her long wet tongue, and pushed the middle finger of her right hand into her cunt.

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.

Annie's P.O.V Although I didn't know the rich kids due to the over protection of some sort, I knew their mum very well. Although she was a very busy woman, I do see her and she visits every once a while. We do talk and she gives me gifts. She was the one who bought me the iPhone 8 I was using. She was a very humble woman and I loved her for that. “Hey". She shouted. It was her voice, I was sure of it. I turned towards the direction of her voice. She had brought down the glass of one of the black cars, and her head hung out..

I asked while twirling in front of the mirror to get a better view of myself. Lexie huffed. “Girl, you have serious eye issues. You always wear your hair up, never put on makeup, and all the T-shirts I’ve seen in your backpack are extra-large. You try so hard to push people away with your looks that they don’t see the real person behind all this extra fabric. What are you trying to hide? I know you like comfortable clothes and all, but I wish you could see the beautiful person I see in you all the time. I know how cranky you are in the morning, and I still love you regardless of it,” she said with a proud smile.

Though according to John “It couldn’t be that simple, the looks on Leonna’s parents says that they are really worried of her disappearance despite their cunning personality.” They are at the breakfast table and Annie watches Marianne playing with her food “Aren’t you going to eat that? You’ve asked them to cook you porridge but you're not eating it. It’s a crime to waste food especially if you are rich. There are a lot of people out there who are starving,” said Annie, tucking in on her chocolatey pancakes.