Hunger Games Mags Novels & Stories

A Dark Fantasy Romance Unholy Hunger ✦ Some loves are not forbidden by men. They are forbidden by gods. •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• Before Time Learned to Count •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × •••••• × ••••••

*ARLENE’s POV* We walked across the wooden bridge that stretched over the water, leading us to the secluded bungalow. Each creak of the wood beneath my feet seemed to echo in the stillness, heightening my unease. My knees trembled, and I couldn't tell if it was from the cool breeze coming off the water or the proximity of Mago walking beside me. His presence made my heart race, and I struggled to steady my breathing. Mago broke the silence. “I bet you belong to an organization at the university,” he said, glancing at me. “Which one?”

I looked down and realise Maggie had another mark on her thigh, which as healing a lot quicker. “You need to break the mark on her thigh.” Kodan immediately moves Maggie closer to him and pushes a thigh at Zev for him to hold. Kodan bites down and another scream rips from Maggie, but she doesn’t struggle. Her eyes roll to the back of her head as she falls unconscious from the pain, just as Zev moves and marks her other thigh. A low purr came from Maggie as she remained unconscious but I watch as the two bite marks on her disappear. I stalk towards Jase and his eyes widen as I bare my canines at me.

And it’s the worst possible fucking thing for me to cling to. There’s been no contact from Hector to her whatsoever. I’m not dumb enough to think that’s gonna last either. Not with how she’s constantly looking at her phone with eyes that look ready to erupt at any second. She has pictures of them together too that she isn't deleting. “Ohhh I like this one! Va va va voom! Ohh yeah,” Mags cheers, pointing at something in a magazine. Hazel blushes, covering her face as Mona laughs.

I state smugly. “You were always an arrogant bastard just like Death. You are like him in so many ways.” Mags states, coming closer. She puts the blade to my neck. “Too bad you won’t see your daughter grow up.” “That’s where you’re wrong, Mags. I’ll see her grow up right after I go help Ari kill Sage.” Mags’s face drops. “Yeah, I know she works for you just like Liam and Ghost do as well. I’ve figured out your whole damn underground rebellion. Death is waiting for you. I don’t think you will enjoy the afterlife.” I counter as I pull my war scythe out as shadows grab Mags causing her to drop the dagger. “I hope Death makes your time in the afterlife as hellish as possible,” I say as I drive m

If wanted to snatch, then why asked? Maggie torn the package and bit on a piece of chips as her thick lips swayed with her, endeavoring it. Her pale face was beautiful unless one looked at her lopsided lips, which she occasionally tilted back so it looked normal. Amy stood so silent, her heart beating nonstop when she suddenly felt something pouring over her, the chips. Maggie poured the bag of chips on her head and threw the package straight at her chest, saying, “Taste gone bad, maybe because of the filthy hands I took it from.” She threw another nasty glance at her and stationed herself in front of her, at a foot's distance.

“But don’t worry. I’ll finish it one day. For now… you can enjoy being alive.” Rina’s hands curled into fists. “You won’t win.” Maggie’s smile grew. “We’ll see.” More footsteps echoed in the hall. Two pack members came with a tray. Maggie turned. “Give it to me.” They obeyed, handing her the food and the cup of water. Rina’s eyes followed the tray. Maggie walked to the bars, holding the tray as if she might pass it through. Then she tipped it forward. The water spilled onto the dirt, soaking it. The food dropped beside it, far from Rina’s reach.

She heaved a deep sigh as she put the documents down on the table. Morrigan's cold gaze darts towards the Prince Regent who is now crawling out of bed. But like Mathias, he could barely lift himself with how potent the drug Morrigan created just for the two of them. She leaned on the frame of a chair as she watches the Prince Regent crawling towards the door for his dear life. "Why struggle when everything will come to an end now." Morrigan wiped the dagger on her dress and held its hilt tightly as she lifts herself to stand upright. Looking below her, watching the Prince Regent mopping the floor as he helplessly crawls the cold floor. Watching him with bored eyes she stepped on the back of

She probably saw my confusion and shrugged. “I'm Maggie, an actress on Broadway. They snatched me when I was having a smoke out by the theatre. Was still in costume, so just went with being the old hag. And I'm glad I did, considering rape and torture of the younger ladies seems to be the only thing those bastards can think of.” Maggie shook her head sadly. “Have you seen my friend? And why can't we shift? Any idea where we are?” There were just so many questions in my mind.

"Hello, dear, I'm Maggie but my close people call me Maggs. And of course, I give you full permission to call me Maggs as well because you're so beautiful and I think I've seen you in papers so you're beautiful and a celebrity. I'm the owner of this place so from today onwards whenever you come here, I'll serve you personally and you'll have a special discount as well. And if you need t-" This time Adrian was the one to interrupt. "Okay, Maggs. I'm sure she'll visit you someday and be your regular customer but for now, can we actually eat and not just talk of food?" Maggs glared at him and grumbled something under her breath. I giggled seeing them banter, and my brain looked at me incredulou