Hunger Games Greasy Sae 소설 & 이야기

It’s as if she feels guilty for being able to eat well when I couldn’t. “The first Reaping after I took the job made me see that there was something very wrong happening with the food. I was not quite old enough for the Reaping but I watched along with everyone else. I saw it then. The girls were underweight. Many of them looked like skeletons while others had little meat on their bones. But what was the oddest was the girls who were from the families of the leaders in the village had a very healthy. They all looked as if they ate plenty and some if even looked as if they ate over the amount that a person should.”

She expressed her dissatisfaction dramatically. "Tss, you brat," Zeeve responded. “You didn't finish your lunch, did you?" Zeeve added while glancing at her. "I ate it, but it was three hours ago. Without a doubt, it had most likely been digested by this time,” she continued to complain louder while gripping her stomach in a dramatic manner. Zeeve looked at me as if he were requesting my permission. "Would that be acceptable to you?" "Yes, I was hungry as well. Don't be concerned; I'm not bothered,” Zeeve nodded, and Zeiara smiled triumphantly.

“Six minutes and thirty-nine seconds,” Sasha sighed after they stepped out of the elevator. “The mausoleum is too big, and Gloomie’s mini-game is too difficult!” Oritha laughed. Unlike Sasha, she cleared the Simon Say game faster, even after messing up the sequence once. That wasn’t her fault. Liu Feng had no idea if “Mike” was a microphone of a man’s name in the context and hesitated too long, resulting in their failure. She did her part perfectly.

not like this. To Be Continued...

Chapter 18 - Kill, Show Us Blood With a surge of defiance, Georgia’s eyes flared, and she focused on the tray of instruments. To the shock of the men in the room, the tray lifted into the air, hovering as if guided by invisible hands. Their eyes widened in terror as the syringe filled with Soulbane hovered dangerously close to one of their necks.

Lena stumbled back as the first of the dead pulled itself free, hollow eyes glowing with unnatural green Lena's breath hitched as more skeletal figures emerged, their bodies wrapped in tattered remnants of what might have once been armor or ceremonial robes. The green fire in their hollow eyes pulsed in time with the Rift's energy inside her, a silent call that sent an unnatural chill down her spine.

Gia grumbled, reluctantly feeding him spoonfuls of soup. Raven smiled—a warm, radiant smile that poets might liken to the morning sun. Gia, however, kept her head down, focusing on the soup as she tried to ignore Raven’s unblinking gaze. “Stop staring at me!” Gia snapped, annoyed. “I’ve missed you, Haze.” "Are you insane? We just had dinner together yesterday.” "Strange, isn’t it? But it’s true.” "Just eat and stop thinking nonsense!” Gia barked. “Repeat it!”

Hazel was disgusted to find out that events that caused grave pain to a lot of people were just a party the demons threw to have fun. Never had Hazel been so repulsed by the demons as she was at the moment. And it was more repulsive that she was going to be part of this evil celebration. Hazel's mind was far off getting angry at the demons when the voice of the maid interrupted her. The maid had a coy smile on her face as spoke, "I remember this is your first reaping so I understand all the questions. But I promise you, you will enjoy it. Never will you be more fulfilled throughout your existence like you will be today," the maid added.

"Babe, you know I don't like when you stutter. It makes me wanna bend you over my knee and smack that pretty ass of yours." I bit my lower lip to keep the threatening smile hidden. "Woah, you do look good together." Grey mumbled. I leaned forward only to direct my head between her shoulder and neck. "Gladly. Take it. All yours." I uttered in her ear and placed a quick peck on her neck. Linda instantly screamed, "times up, hoes." Selena retreaded and gave me a peck on my cheeks in return. Grey slowly recovered from his shock. "I thought you were into our hot sexy Professor!"

And that other hair too. That other hair… Sasha immediately looked away from their middle, hoping they wouldn't catch her blushing. Perhaps it’s an obvious reaction to two almost-naked Betas, or perhaps it’s because she just woke up. Beta Giro cleared his throat, hoisting the frying pan that undoubtedly is burned as shit. “Pancakes?” “No, thank you.” Sasha courteously declined. Beta Razel grinned at her, then to Beta Giro. The latter smacking his head.