Hunger Games Annie Novels & Stories

Vivian's smile faltered, her eyes darting to mine before returning to Kian's back. "She is my little girl in he mansion ," she said, her voice cheerful. Kian's body stiffened, his gaze snapping back to life. "Who?" he demanded, his voice cold. Vivian took a deep breath, her eyes locked on Kian's. "Annie" she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "She's been working here since she was seven, she told me grandfather raised her.” Kian's expression transformed, his eyed filled with confusion.

You can’t be too greedy out here. Annie excuses herself, grabbing her rucksack again and heading out back, where the deer was just butchered. Making sure that she was on my line of sight, I patiently sip the last drop of stew on my plate. Wiping my mouth, I pick up my plate to start washing the dishes. Zach got extra water too for rinsing them. Yohan stops me though, one of his hands encircling my arm. “I’ll handle this,” He says, taking the plate away from me. He then tips his head towards where Annie was. “You guys should talk.”

She looked like a surgeon preparing to make the first incision on her patient. “I wish I’d been here then,” Annie said, finally releasing her. Her shoulders looked tense and her jaw was clenched. “I swear to God I would have torn her apart.” Phoebe’s gaze flicked instinctively to Annie’s stomach. A small, breathy laugh escaped her before she could stop herself. “You seem to be forgetting you are pregnant, almighty wrestler.” “Don’t look at me like that,” Annie shot back defensively. “You should know what I’m capable of.”

another remarked, feeling afraid even. Katharina strained to look up and was terrified at the murderous look in Annie's eyes. "Pl— Please, spare me. I— I relinquish my status as the High Witch. I recognize that you are the one chosen by the spirits — the embodiment of Florence Dubois. I submit!" Annie's rage still wasn't abated. In fact, it grew hotter. Everyone watched keenly, watching to see what Annie would do. A memory suddenly flashed through her mind. It was the memory of herself as a child and her mother when they were laughing and playing. It brought tears to her eyes.

"There she is," Logan says. I lean off the walls of the building behind me and we follow her down the sidewalk. Apparently, she's one of the members of an underground team of hackers that get paid to do all kinds of stuff. She seems young, maybe a teenager. We pick up the pace and circle her, stopping right in front of her. She freezes, staring between us, and then backs away with a nervous laugh. "Can I help you?" "You're Annie, right? My name is Hazel Ambrose and this is Logan," I say with a smile.

Now you transformed and bit a poor innocent. I was lying down and I heard two people talking around me. It was a man and a woman. During this time, my whole body ached. I struggled to open my eyes and I was very hungry. I was in a weird room that I didn't know. The two individuals around me looked at me strangely.When my eyes opened and I wanted to straighten up, the girl pointed at me and said : -- ANTOINE look there . She finally woke up. I was surprised by her reaction and I replied immediately:

"She's the Dhampir, Mackenzie." Mr Jones turns to Mackenzie with a skeptical look and says, "Prove it." Mackenzie shifts, getting in his face and I swear his face drained of all color. She shifts back, smirking at him. "Now, can I get something to eat," she asks and he nods vigorously. "Anita keeps her job, got it?" "Y-y-yes," he stammers. "I'll have two specials and Anita will join me," she says lacing her fingers with mine. "We're having what you humans call our first date."

Kendra's POV I don't know how long it's been since Ryker took me. I haven't seen much of him just his stupid henchmen. They bring me food and water but I hardly touch it. I drink the water to keep me hydrated but I refuse to eat anything because I am afraid that it may be drugged. The door opened and Hunter stood in the doorway. "I see you haven't eaten again. Look, Kendra, I know that you don't trust us but you have to eat." I just looked at him then looked away. He picked up the tray of food and walked back to the door. "Fine have it your way. I'm sure Ryker will be thrilled to know that you are refusing to eat." He closed the door behind him and I just curled up into a ball the best I cou

She must know her place that an Assassin's Daughter can't be a princess or a glass vase which would be taken care of with utmost sincerity. "Never." "The fire is still left. Let's see, if we can extinguish it." My chuckle seemed annoying to her but before she could react a new bucket of water was poured with time drenching her body. The temperature outside or inside was already low as it was winter. The darkness inside the cellar was not doing good also. But she held the same pride and stubbornness even after the fourth bucket. "Continue," I instructed and watched her shivering and crying a little. The little warmness was own her tears that were soaking her cheeks.

Anna screamed "Are you sure?" "Yes!" Dr Joon shook her head "I said are you sure? " her voice now higher than before "Yes! I am certain!. I am sure!" Anna yelled at the top of her lungs. Dr Joon finally found it she smiled and yelled at Anna "Then stand up! prove to the your enemies, prove to the world that you are no longer the girl a wheel chair" Dr Joon helped Anna up and brought her lips closer to Anna's ears "Prove to them that.....you are Anna Lu!" With those words said she let go of Anna no longer supporting her.