Hunger Games Cannons Novels & Stories

Hunter mused and Luca chuckled. "Bring everything you got," Luca smirked as grins break through on the faces of the pupils. Their eyes glimmered in excitement. They love to watch their Alphas and Betas spar because it was so much fun and they get so much to learn from them. Hunter stood in front of him with his fists raised as he motioned at Luca to come at him. Just as Luca moved the crowd went ballistic screaming, cheering, and hooting and within seconds the training barracks felt like an underground illegal arena.

Clashes of swords and claws, tears of armour and flesh, and roars and screams filled the ears of everyone and everything there. The snakes were focusing their attacks on taking down the cannons and vice versa. Unfortunately, the snakes outgunned them. The buildings that had cannons on them were destroyed one by one. The cannons did manage to injure a number of the snakes. Their armour was partially destroyed and one more was shot down. Although the cannons were down, the Hunters still managed to get some hits on the snakes. The higher ranked Hunters worked together to take down a bigger snake. The Hunters involved numbered in ten people from Seasoned rank to Champion rank. Four mages, four v

I said to Damien. “What was what?” He replied. I recognized that sound, it was a compound silencer. A tool The Academy gave us. It was specifically ingrained not to be able to be picked up by a Vampires super sensitive hearing. A lot of Hunters used them, I even had before.

They smiled to each other and got back to the atmosphere quickly. “Standby Cannons! One more meter until the expected range!” Captain Rian commanded. [After a few moments of clashing, the enemies are approaching the area.] “Ready..” “Thirty meters! All cannons! Fire!” [The cannons started to fire their cannon balls, which made a large impacts and destruction to the fields. A lot of Psychopaths are wiped out because of the cannon. Suddenly, the Psychopaths stopped, as if they were a commanded by something, then they started to disperse. This confused everyone defending the sewers as they still continue to kill Psychopaths. Suddenly, a large man was sighted in a distance, it appears to be a mu

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

}} [[ yes your highness ]] {{ good now let’s get to work }} Marco get’s to his vantage point and sets up his gun then nods at me to get ready, he takes aim then begins shooting all the while the others simultaneously drop the smoke bombs ensuring it’s a good distance away from Lily, I take off running towards her as bodies fall all around me from our mercury bullets, most people don’t know that mercury is even more lethal than a wooden stake to us. I skid to a stop when I get to her and Ren has her with a knife at her throat looking terrified but sinister at the same time.

Jax led the pack, his massive custom chopper drifting in a tight, screaming arc across the polished dance floor, his heavy leather duster snapping like a flag in a storm as his shotgun cleared a path through the mercenaries. "Elena, the central feed!" Julian roared, his shotgun raised to his shoulder as he fired a concussive blast into a Vanguard sniper who had painted a red laser dot on her shoulder. The blast threw the sniper backward through a towering display of champagne flutes, a cascade of crystal and gold liquid showering the marble.

a sky-watcher shouted from the high battlements, his brass-rimmed goggles reflecting the sudden, golden glare rising from the water. "Fire the gantry-guns!" The two light pressure-cannons on the battlements shrieked to life, their internal steam-valves opening with a deafening hiss. A volley of heavy, lead-jacketed bolts tore through the midnight mist, striking the water around the strike team in a chaotic spray of white foam and iron splinters. One bolt grazed Jarek’s shoulder, leaving a bright line of red in the dark water, but the young tracker did not lose his footing.

Vane said, while he stepped back and held a long fuse cord in his hand. "Do it now, and make sure you don't miss, because I want to see that girl burn for what she’s done to my army," I shouted, and I leaned forward in my saddle to watch the show while Garrow turned his head away because he couldn't stand to see his brothers-in-arms get vaporized. There was a deafening roar as the cannon fired, and a blinding beam of golden light shot across the battlefield like a fallen star, cutting through the darkness and heading straight for the spot where the Huntress was standing.

It was disgusting but it made me feel good in a way I hated. A moan forced itself out and he chewed my firm but succulent lips, locating my hole with his fingers. The room had no windows, no beds, and no furniture… it was practically empty. Except for a long wooden box at the far end. Cannon went up to the box and sat on it, folding his hands and legs as he examined me. I was a fool to think Cannon would help. He was as horrible as his brothers. “Take the first f*ck. I’ll be waiting for the next,” he said.