Hunger Games Clove Novels & Stories

Thanks dad. Chloe’s dress was impossible to ignore, crimson red, low-cut back, her hair pinned up but a few strands loose, framing her face. Brian forced himself to look away, though it took effort. The gym looked deserted, but a massive vampire swung the door open for them. Behind the curtains, a hidden hallway buzzed with chatter. Fighters stood by the doors, some inside, waiting their turn. Chloe moved past them, her eyes locking with Hunter’s. He grinned, and she couldn’t help but smile back.

Talk about being a heavy sleeper. "I can't believe I have to carry you,"I mumbled to myself,as I dragged him throwing him on the coach. I changed into something cold as a noticed a text on my notification bar.Checking the text I realized it was Ella James the lady who I sold the Morrone's land.She was inviting me to a masked dinner at her place. After the house burned down three years ago the bodies were ashes so the family decided to burry empty caskets during the funeral.

BECCA'S POV The closet was a coffin of camphor, mothballs, starch, and the suffocating, metallic tang of Josh’s blood. I wiped my eyes, my heart still stinging from the kiss that had tasted like iron and stolen secrets. I hissed, "You're just too shameless. Caressing and touching a stranger like you're sex-starved. I'll implore you to keep your hands to yourself; I'm not one of those girls whom you cheaply get into their pants."

He could still taste it on the back of his tongue honey over cedar, threaded with something raw and green, like fresh-cut grass after a storm. Omega. Late bloomer. Jax fucking Harlan. Ronan ripped off his helmet and slammed it into the concrete wall. The clang echoed down the tunnel. A couple of equipment guys flinched. Nobody said a word. Smart. He braced one forearm against the cool block wall and dropped his forehead onto it, breathing through his mouth like that would help. It didn’t. The scent was already inside him, coiling low in his gut. His cock twitched traitor and he clenched his jaw hard enough to ache.

Chloe’s POV I sat at a corner table in the cafeteria, right next to the dented metal emergency exit door. The lunch today was a total disaster, some kind of meat slathered in brown gravy, a pile of lukewarm tater tots, and a carton of milk that was already sweating. I dug my hands deep into the pockets of my oversized, scratchy wool cardigan, slouching my shoulders until my spine rounded. I was mimicking her exact "don't look at me" posture.

I heard the faint acknowledgment of what I said, so I turned back to my men. “Alright, guys you know what to do. Jace tie me off, Koda be ready for immediate extraction.” They both nodded and set off to get ready as I hooked myself up into a harness. I pulled my hair up in a tight ponytail and waited for the signal. I heard the low whistle from Koda signaling that he was ready, then the whistle from Jace came and I threw myself over the edge of the mountain. The rope tightened as my body swung back into the side of the mountain above Kyle. I could feel the adrenaline kick in as I worked my way down to him. The rocks he was standing on were very unstable and it wouldn’t take much for them to

She asks Corvu, nodding in my direction. “She’s just not from around here.” He smiles. “We’ll take two plates of whatever you are cooking. It smells good.” She nods and walks off, where I only just notice her feet were more like tiger paws. What was this world? “She’s a Clawhop. Don’t ever make one angry and don’t try to outrun them.” “I feel like I should be writing these things down.” He nods and leans to the side, pulling something out of the large hidden pocket he had down his leg.

Rollins asked. The man Clover pointed to smirked from up there and jumped to another side. "Get him!!! He has a hidden camera!!" Clover shouted and shot two bullets into the air. Immediately, the three started running after him; some guards also followed another side. Clover was faster, so he got close first and kicked the man's leg so heavily that the leg twisted and a bone crack was heard. "Ahhhh!!!" he groaned out loudly in pain. "Fuck your dick!!" Moon screamed and pointed her gun at the man.

“Now, go. I need to finish all of this before going to that boring place." After finishing all the papers, I went to the bar called Delight. It looks like a normal club that everyone goes to when they want to dance and drink however it has a secret that no one knows except for those who are loaded with money. This is where the Sweet Delight is. A human auction for slaves or whatever you want to do with them. They don't care because all they care about is the greens that the buyers have in their wallets and banks. I went to the bartender and ordered a special drink called Sweet Delight that can only be ordered there. After taking a sip, I moved my finger to tell him to get closer.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw them. Cael Ardent and the other two were huddled in the corner, sneaking glances at me, their eyes filled with both fear and expectation. I said nothing. I tore off a chunk of meat from the boar and tossed it over. "Eat. Don’t hold back." Then I turned, built a fire with the wood, and skewered a piece of meat on a branch, holding it over the flames. The cave fell into deathly silence. They stared at the meat in their hands, eyes nearly bulging, throats bobbing as they swallowed.