Hunger Games May The Odds Quote Novels & Stories

“Is this the story that touched your heart?” Julian whispered to the girl beside him after Katniss went to the toilet. Without turning around, Mia nodded. "Then you must have been lying," Julian muttered before taking a deep breath and straightening his back. "The story of Katniss Johnson's struggles in life doesn't touch my heart at all." “But, isn't she great? She manages to be successful even though her family's mediocre,” the girl objected, finally glancing at the man with a languid look.

Quinto smiled coldly and then, he hooked his finger toward Lucas, and said, "Since you're Lucas the Demon, then come down here and accept your death sentence." A dead hush befell the scene! The Genetic Fighters on both sides of Wonder Lake were holding onto their breath and their eyes widely opened as if a shocking war was about to break out. That shocking was a meetup of the best against the best. At that moment, Lucas was still in mid-air, and he was looking at Quinto with a playful look. "Do you really trust your eyes?" said Lucas slowly. "What do you mean?" Quinto looked at Lucas coldly. Lucas smiled. "Never believe in what you see because there will be times when your eyes will deceive

The moonlight flickered, responding to her will. Zeta leaned back in her chair, crossing her legs with lazy cruelty, eyes gleaming. “You did well, Mama G. Really well,” she purred. “That stupid girl actually thinks people are choosing her side.” She laughed again, sharp and mocking. “Meanwhile, they’re all working for us.” Mama G smiled thinly, lips curling with pride. “Hope is the easiest thing to poison.” Thane scoffed, swirling his drink. “Let her believe she’s safe. It’ll make the fall sweeter.”

"Yet, we both know that there are decisions that could have been better made, had you had someone else by your side. May was right. Yet, she was wrong to speak to Hercules in that manner. Had it been someone else, Hercules would have had her head, smiling next to his legs. How much Hercules loves it when the dead smiled. To him, the smile showed how happy they were to be taken off this cruel world.

"No. Hope is not yours. Hope deserves rest. Hope deserves peace. Hope deserves freedom from suffering. You are stealing Hope's earned rest. You are violating Hope's choice. You are imprisoning Hope against Hope's will. That is wrong. That is evil. That is unacceptable. We will free Hope. We will fight you. We will save Hope. You cannot stop us. You will not stop us. You do not own Hope. Hope is not food. Hope is being who deserves peace. We will give Hope peace. We will free Hope. We will fight you. We will save Hope." Foolish, Hunger transmitted. Impossible. Doomed. You cannot fight me. You are nothing to me. You are less than nothing. You are insignificant. I am Hunger. I am eternal. I am

“Bold words. Dangerous ones for someone whose head should’ve been on a stake last week.” “But it’s not. And as long as I’m alive, there’s hope for my freedom. Death is the least of my fears,” I say, my gaze unflinching. Katniss sobers, her smug expression returning. “Do you know why people call Fae foolish creatures?” I say nothing, and she takes that as her cue to continue.

But the longing in his sister's eyes smashed his resolve the moment he saw Uwyn’s thirst for their father in her life. "If we find pain at the end of this road, then at least we shall suffer it together." Maru recalled one his favorite quotes from a movie he once saw. A smile could be seen hanging on a little boy's face amidst the multitudes that waited for the event to begin.

“Run far away and don’t ever come back.” The human ran away while Blade’s eyes remained fixated on me. “Who are you?” he asked in a sharp voice. “I’m the woman you bought years ago. I sold myself to you in exchange for my family’s freedom. My name is Katniss Valenciaga. From now on, please don’t feed on others. Feed on me instead.” “Why would I do that?” “You once said my blood tasted better than anybody else’s. If you don’t believe me, you can try it-“

The Queen let out a laugh as she gulped down her glass in one go. "Where's the fun in that, May? Ever heard of the term Bitter before sweet? All of us had to go through bitter and dark moments in our life before we got a glimpse of heaven. The more bitter our hatred and wrath becomes, the sweeter our revenge and rewards will be." The Queen smirked as she refilled their glasses with wine and handed over the other glass. May smirked as she took the glass again and together they had a toast. "And besides, you cannot deny that you were also having some fun conversing with the warrior, weren't you? May?" May grinned in return as she remembered the intense glare and hatred she received from the bo