Hunger Games Caesar Novels & Stories

Caesar wouldn’t survive a day in the Blades academy. “What a waste. You have not been training,” Casper taunted him. It was good to have something grandpa cherished dearly. Caesar was furious. Indeed Casper was tough but also arrogant. “You bastard. You took my inheritance.” “I fought for it.” Casper retorted instantly. “And I’ll kill you.” Caesar stood up and attempted to punch Casper but Casper punched him instead, Caesar fell unconscious. Casper stretched his hand towards Caleb and Caleb gave him the gun.

Creed said smiling “ don’t say anything Charlotte is taking a shower and will be here when she’s done” I groan taking a sit in my desk chair “ How was sleeping on the floor?” Ryan mocks making kissy faces “ terribly but it was worth it.” I huffed. Unwrapping my plate, I pick up a piece of bacon enjoying the delicious taste. This world wouldn’t be the same if bacon didn’t exist. We wait for her to come in while I listen to Creed and Ryan yell at each other about what food is best. Eating my eggs a soft knock of the door steals my attention

I stopped dead in the doorway, towel clutched loose in one fist, the other hand curled into a fist at my side. He must’ve felt the shift in the air, because his gaze snapped to me instantly. One brow lifted, slow, lazy, dangerous. “Problem, little firecracker?” Ceasar asked, voice low, amused, daring me to say it out loud. Xandra glanced up, oblivious, and smiled bright. “Ready when you are, gorgeous.” I didn’t move. My eyes stayed locked on Caesar. He pushed off the wall, stalking toward me with that predator grace that made my pulse spike even through the rage.

David's eyes widened when he saw the reflection of a monster in the window and quickly turned and asked: -What do you want? Julius Caesar reared his fangs - revenge - and launched himself at David and his neck, he screamed, but Julius Caesar didn't stop. Not until he sucked every last drop of blood from that body.

His hands went to caress my hair from the back but as soon as he did that, I felt something cold touch the back of my neck, making me shiver and cower away in fear. He had a knife. I know I said I was ready to die but I am NOT dying in front of my best friend. If he wanted to kill me, he should at least do it when no one's around. It's called common decency. "Dawn...who is this?" Skylar's eyes were filled with adoration as she stared at the guy next to me. Alexander and I were both wearing black from head to toe and I cursed myself because we were matching quite perfectly. Wrong day to be depressed, Dawn.

Throughout the night Caesar didn’t woke up, not even once. Kazumi kept on checking on him from time to time with the hope that he might wake up or need anything, but he didn’t. Soon, the rays of the sun peeked through the windows and made Kazumi to open his eyes. He looked at Caesar’s direction only to see him opening his eye lids slowly. Kazumi quickly got up from the ground where he was sleeping earlier and ran towards Caesar who was in his bed. Kazumi didn’t wanted to make Caesar feel suffocated while he was in such a bad shape so, he decided give his small bed which could not fit more than one person, to Caesar. As soon as Caesar opened his eyes, he began to cry hysterically and brought

Caesar was enough lucky not just have real parents but good ones too that were ready to take risk of sarifices to their only son and luckily Caesar wasn't a real bad boy or even half of me rather than me whom is a play boy at the campus and often every night sleep with different girls on a bar,motel or in their apartment. *GAME SOUNDS* "The Final Boss is almost done! Go get 'em Daniel!"Caesar shouted while we fight the final boss. "You got it!"I shouted back and click the other button from the controller which is a special attack to end the final boss. *GAME CLEAR* "YES!!" "WOHOOO!" "EAT IT DOWN TO YOUR THROAT YOU A**HOLE!!" Caesar and I ended up shouting which is one of our ways to express

Ceasar is another young cadet in their uniform but with black curly hair exposed out from his army cap. Ceasar bends his back, so he could be at my eye level. I notice his eyes are intense black; I question if any lights could escape from his eyes. He smiles at me, using his upturned eyes locking my gaze. “I haven’t introduced myself officially. I’m Caesar. It is a great pleasure to meet you, Miss Joanne.” He even tries to do a Baisemain. Who would experience a Baisemain by an unfamiliar guy in a normal life? I immediately evades, pretending I didn’t know what he was planning to do.

She thought of calling her mom but didn't want to worry her. Caesar couldn't concentrate on his meal. All he saw were soulful grey eyes that had sadness and pain etched deeply into them. They were in a restaurant down the street from the company and Caesar had ordered a Quinoa pear salad with spinach, cranberries and pecans while Bryan ordered three turkey parmesan burgers with two thick milkshakes.

The beast that ruled this land. His snarl made the floor tremble beneath my feet. His eyes flicked from me to the knife, calculating, burning, furious. “Don’t move!” the assassin shouted, tightening his grip. “One step and she dies!” But Alexandro didn’t step. He didn’t need to. His power filled the room like a storm. His muscles twitched, ready to pounce. A predator moments away from tearing apart his prey. I was shaking now, tears threatening to spill. “Please,” I whispered, my voice barely audible, unsure whether I was pleading to the assassin or to Alexandro.