Hunger Games Paylor Novels & Stories

If they could carry more, Zayn would have likely emptied the entire supermarket. When it was time to pay at the checkout, Larissa stood firm. She wasn't going to foot the bill for Zayn's shopping haul! Zayn took out his phone to open Paypal while lamenting, "Honey, you were so generous when you bought clothes, but now you're being stingy here. You're biased!" Larissa looked at him with disdain. "Can you compare with Mister?" Instantly, Zayn went full drama king. He pointed a shaky finger at Larissa and sobbed dramatically, "You heartless scumbag! I went through all the trouble to give you a daughter, and now you find me old and washed-up! Boo-hoo!"

While investigating on each and everyone of them, I found out that Patricia has an obsession for the title of ‘Sorority head’, it was one of the reasons why I insisted that my mother go for the position, and I can’t wait to see the anguish in her eyes when the title gets passed to my mother, a new member who isn’t supposed to be here in the first place. “Am I not competent?” Layla sprang up in rage, “Haven’t I ensured each and every of you get at least a hundred to two hundred dollars every time catastrophe strikes?” Some of the women murmured in agreement while the other whispered and giggled in mockery of the amount she mentioned. “That’s not enough, Layla” The second woman paid by Peony c

He glanced at his phone, hesitated for a moment, and then walked away. I realized this was probably his test to see if I truly cared, to see if I was tempted by money. However, I didn't care anymore. Afterward, I submitted my resignation. Steven Zimmerman, the vice president, didn't seem surprised. "Hailey, you're stepping down? Is this about Mr. Hudson?" I bit my lip, feeling how absurd it all seemed. Everyone thought I was about to marry Gregory, enter high society, and be admired for my fortune. They didn't know that I had lost Mom forever along the way.

“Hey, baby.” “Hi Sawwy.” The woman had red hair, big… Texas big, really heavy makeup, and wore leather pants, a tight long-sleeved T-shirt and a leather vest with ‘Property of Flinch’ on a patch on the front. “I’m Sally.” “Hi.” I shook her hand. “I’m Payton. It’s nice to meet you.” Lily ran to the bookcase that housed the DVDs and grabbed the Frozen cover. “You Hawk’s woman?” Sally asked, quietly which I appreciated.

“Lady Elara, if I’d known she was a shadow-mate, I never would have…” I cut her off. “Righteous as you are, you recall my ruined gown, yes? An innocent casualty.” “The latest custom piece from the Silver-Tail designers. Not too expensive. Ninety-eight thousand. Here’s the receipt.” “Will you be paying by chip or credit transfer?” Her voice was a whimper. “You’re so wealthy… why make me pay?” “I just took your side…” I smiled thinly. “I didn’t need you to.” “As you can see, loyalties are fickle. Credits are more reliable.”

The mouses inside her stomach are not any more mouses they have turned into elephants out of hunger. " My name is Naitee Chandra from class tenth B " " I am Payal Singh from the class tenth D " Both the girls introduced themselves. The boys continued to have their food while girls awkwardly stood there eyeing food hungrily and mentally killing these boys who are so inhuman. " Finish it " Adinew smirked saying Payal to eat his leftover. Payal is maybe a scholarship middle-class student but she knows how to fight. That's why she didn't eat even when Adinew repeat his words more than three times.

As the violent blow struck my stomach, I collapsed onto the living room floor and lost the ability to speak for a moment due to the intense pain. "Save it, you tramp. I'll make you meet your end sooner if you keep this up." "How dare a shameless vixen like you try to worm your way out? You're the one who should get lost!" "You're pushing 40, aren't you? Don't you have anything better to do at your age than steal someone else's man?"

I paid at the counter with the last of my weekly allowance which was equal to the bus fare for that week. I groaned as I walked out of the store angrily. I got angrier when I got back to the school premises only to find out that Lucas Anderson was gone. He was gone, like vanished. I stomped my feet against the ground as I groaned in frustration. My phone suddenly beeped with a message from an unknown number. *Let the hunger games begin* L.

Even as I walked toward the track field, I could hear people whispering behind my back, and just then, Tilly and Harvey approached from the opposite direction. "Everyone, look—he's the heartless scion who squanders money without mercy!" Harvey raised his voice deliberately. "Because of him, Tilly can't even afford food and has to sell her blood just to survive! And he wears designer clothes, and drives luxury cars, but refuses to give up 300 thousand to sponsor Tilly!"

"Don’t consume food given out of disdain." "You're starving, so stop talking about pride. Just eat and pay me back later." Yaslyn was young at the time, and she found his demeanor amusing. "What's your name? I will repay you in the future." The young girl curtsied slightly, her smile light. "I’m Yaslyn. We’ll meet again if it’s meant to be, no rush." Yaslyn smirked. "So, the several hundred thousand dollars that suddenly appeared in my account over the years were from you?"