Hunger Games Fanfiction Watching The Future Mga Nobela at Kwento

Morwen read it in silence, her expression shifting through several registers. "The watcher showed Elara a future without you," Morwen said. Clara nodded. "It is a possibility. One branch among many." Morwen's hand tightened on the paper. "The watcher does not show possibilities lightly." Clara took her hand. "The watcher shows what it witnesses. It witnessed a future. That does not mean the future will come." Morwen was quiet for a long moment. The gold flowers pulsed, and the watcher's attention was soft and present.

I watch, as Christian and Zander turn and bolt in opposite directions into the relentless rain and howling, hurricane winds. “They will be okay Liberty, you have seen the future, and they are both in it. They will be back before you know it. They will be okay.” Hunter says the comforting words inside my head, repeating them like a mantra. I don’t know if the future I see can be changed by our actions. When it occurred to me that the vision of a dying, pregnant woman drinking from Marcel could be me, I had hoped that the future was not set in stone. Now, Hunter’s words of comfort tug my heart in a different direction.

~. VELIA.~ "I bring this meeting to a close." I said leaving the council hall with my maids trailing behind. "Your Highness, today is the Grand Finale of the Hunger Games, would you like to watch it?" one of my maids asked and I nodded, handing her the documents I was holding. "Yes, so please prepare a seat for me at the projection site." She nodded, walking away with the other maids. Today had just begun and I was already exhausted, as I walked through the hallway I spotted a blonde-haired male with green streaks talking to the council members.

The look in his eyes was the same one he'd had when he confessed to me. A bouquet suddenly blocked my view. The guy holding it was way taller than me. "My name is Cole Clausen. Your future fiancé. Congrats on graduating." I smiled and took the flowers. "Want to take a picture?" The photo caught that exact moment. For the first time in forever, I posted. [Graduated. Going public. One like and we're getting married tomorrow.] Then I quietly liked it myself. *** Third-Person POV Joshua realized he'd forgotten to block Nellie from seeing his latest post.

I tuned out all of the chatter in the room after the video ended while I looked out the window and rested my chin on her head. Instead of freaking out about what was going to be happening all too very soon, I focused on the feel of sparks covering my skin from our contact. My focus was on the future that we would have together. I imagined what it would be like to find out that she was carrying our pup in her womb. What it would be like to welcome them into this world. What it would be like to hand over the mantle to them when they took their place as Dark Moon’s Alpha. This was the future that would be possible once this threat was over and done with.

Panic continued to spread through the class group chat, for everyone knew they were finished. "The bank has repossessed my house. My whole family is now renting a basement for 800 dollars. My dad says he wants to cut ties with me!" "My parents are going to beat me to death! If I go missing tomorrow, can you guys call the police for me?" "If only we hadn't signed that agreement back then!" "Didn't Constance take the exam? Why didn't she warn us? She clearly knew something was wrong!" I'd been deep in the drama when I suddenly stopped mid-scroll.

“Perhaps. Or maybe not. Just that they won’t be born like you.” “When will this be happening?” “I don’t know. Only that it will be any time in your future. You will live to see this being. You will get to know them. But… here’s the thing: you will see them suffer, they will be distressed, they will be miserable. But in no way should you intervene with this. Let her face the sadness.” “But why? Why should I let someone in my pack be miserable? Am I a tyrant in this future you saw? I am a bad leader?”

I breathed out, shock rippling through my body as goosebumps arose. A certain kind of terror slithered down my spine, I didn’t want anyone to see my past and I was terrified to know my future. His eyes danced from one to the other, staring deeply into my soul. “Yes.” He answered smoothly. “I can see your past and your future, Bellatrix.”

On instinct, I stop the person. "Wait!" I order, a little louder than I intended to sound. The person stops, and I walk towards them. It's a petite girl with large beautiful green eyes and long brown hair and as I see her close up, all my forms agree in unison that she is the eye that sees the future; the one that Scarlett spoke about. She looks directly into my eyes and smiles knowingly. I smile back. She was expecting me. **RUBY'S POV""

“Of course not! You looked so distraught on hearing that you were pregnant with his child, there's no way I'm letting you marry that man!” “I wasn't distraught because I was pregnant with his child, Father. I was upset because…I saw something. My future and it was very scary. I can't tell you what it is right now, but I wasn't pregnant there and there was no news of a baby. It bothered me because I was worried I would lose my child. I can't handle that type of pain, father, not…” I paused. Not again. “The future's not set in stone, Odessa. No matter what it is you saw, you can change it. Our future is shaped based on the choices we make, so if you're worried about what you saw, always rememb