Hunger Games Delly Novels & Stories

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

Della smashed his nose for the last time and pushed him down to the rooftop. "Ahh!" He fell off dead in the ground while the eyes are opened. Della's forehead knotted seeing Cufer in the nearby rooftop fighting against Niklaus's huge man. He is the one who shot her opponent a minute ago. He needs my help, she said in her mind walking backwardly. Without any hesitant, she run rapidly like a cheetah in the rooftop where Cufer is. When Della was still studying in Greece, she always joining marathon contest because of the positive thought she'll going to win it. She won five executive trophies by winning the marathon that made her known in school.

Kimmelly gasped, stumbling back. But Delilah was done listening. She lunged again—this time, there was no mercy. Her fangs tore into Kimmelly’s shoulder, drawing a sharp cry from her lips. Kimmelly fought, but Delilah was stronger. Faster. More ruthless. The dagger appeared in Delilah’s hand like magic. One quick motion. The blade plunged into Kimmelly’s heart. A choked sob escaped her lips. Her body jerked, then went still. Delilah yanked the dagger free, her face impassive as blood stained the snow.

Her hair is dishevelled, her eyes are crimson, and the glamour girl from the night before had vanished, leaving just a pink lattice over the white. "Goddess! Where were you gone last night?" Delila yells as she rushes up to me, and I grimace as I feel bile crawl up my throat. Delila's eyes widen as I slap my palm over my mouth, trying not to vomit. Delila gestures to the door on the other side of the room without a question, and I hurry there with the blanket wrapped around me.

Due to the intense hunger after a long night, she piled her plate high with a generous portion of bread, eggs, and sausage. Delcy, sitting across from them in a striking purple silk gown, let out a small snort. “Goodness, I didn’t know our new Luna etiquette standards included eating like a wolf that hasn’t seen food in a decade.” Seara continued chewing her bread calmly. She merely glanced at Delcy briefly before refocusing on her plate. In her eyes, Delcy was nothing more than a chatty parakeet who only knew how to primp. “Maybe out in the forest they weren’t taught how to hold a fork properly,” Delcy sneered again, this time louder so Elder Stroud could hear.

Riana's earlier act had shaken me so much that I began to feel numb as I darted my eyes around slowly. Just when I thought I was safe with him, he decided to show the part of him which I had always dreaded. “Hey, you’re good?” Having zoned out a while ago, this question made me jolt as I began to dart my eyes around, trying to hide my fright. Smiling sweetly at me, Dexter held my shoulder, “My brother lost it, I'm sorry.” His tone was mild but it couldn't calm me down. My heart beat tripled and with each passing minute, I felt like I was going to pass out soon.

Lord knows how he had wanted to fuck her for years. That elegant, untouchable beauty. Soon she would be on her knees, eating from the palm of his hand, milking his cock dry until the last drop of cum coated her tongue. His cock twitched hard against his trousers at the thought. He shifted, already half-hard, imagining her plump lips stretched wide around him. At 8:05, Delilah walked in. She was a sight to behold—tall, slender, and impossibly elegant. Her Korean features gave her a soft, tender baby face that contrasted deliciously with the seductive slant of her French-inherited eyes and razor-sharp bone structure.

Dell whined rubbing his tummy “Ehh I have a home cooked pasta that my mum made this morning, I brought it to school and it's in my private mansion” Jade shocked us all and we all turned to look at him “When did you start bringing food to school?” Zack asked him, “Shut up, I'm going to get it, Dell I'm coming, you two should look after him” Jade pointed at both Dante and Zack “Me? Is he a baby, he's going to kill me you know that” Dante pouted making Dell glared at him

Even though Riev and I had no pack to call our own, we have heard of his fame. “He is here?”. Della gasped as she immediately dropped the hot spoon to the floor, forgetting all about me. “Do you know what you are saying, if I get to know…”. “I swear he is here, I saw him with my own two eyes”. The girl answered briskly. “I can’t believe this. I need to change my dress, before I meet him”. Della said, as she glanced over her dress. Then her lips lifted up in a smirk.

And with that, she looks away from her and smiles at her mother beside her while greeting her. They start eating their food quietly. Upon tasting the food, Lizzy couldn't help but wonder who prepared the meal because it was so tasty that she feels like she might need more. on the other hand, Dellia was gulping down her food very fast with her giving herself just a little break. She felt like she can eat the food all through her life.