Novel & Cerita Hunger Games Peeta

"Orrin nearly tore me in half getting to her. I'm sure." "Goddess." He sat down, hard. A grin was starting to spread across his face, the helpless kind. "Who is it? Which House? Does Petra know yet, she's going to be insufferable…" "She's a participant. In the Slave Games" The grin fell from his face.

What really intrigued him was figuring out a way to make Aria realize Garrick and Elena were in his hands—and to watch her face twist in despair when she found out. Pete fell silent, and their fear only deepened. Their muffled cries grew louder. Annoyed by the interruption, Pete glared at them—then his eyes lit up. “I’ve got it!” he said with a grin, rubbing his chin as a calculating gleam shone in his gaze. “I’ll bring Aria here. Let her see for herself how I deal with you. I want to hear her beg me to stop.” His lips curled into a twisted smile. “That voice will be music to my ears.” He licked his lips, already savoring the thought.

When Lila finally stirred, she did so with a trembling breath and a pinched expression of determination battling apprehension. 'I want this so badly, Dad,' she said, her fingers quivering slightly. _'But I'm also terrified of what lies ahead with this Hunger Games fiasco," Wilkins explained. If I somehow fall or let that awful woman's nasty ultimatums get the best of me...if I fail-'_ Ethan lifted a calloused palm to cut her off, his gaze ringing with calm resolve.

Hi yer whispers back to him . " Have you thought about it carefully . You know how your life was ." Pete said to him again with his shocking voice . " Ermm... I know Pete , but I will protect her and I don't want to lose someone I love just because my inheritance and I'm sure we can lives happily together . " Hunter whispers again to Pete as his eyes looking at the girl in her blue dress that match with his navy blue shirts ,he wears today .

‘DON’T be like me, son. Do not let them down: your woman and your child. I saw it when I held her hand.’ Those were Pierre’s last words. When I heard it, I felt like cold water had been splashed onto my face. That was when memories of me and Katniss started flooding back in my head. And now after all this time, here we are.

Iyvonne wouldn't let go of the plate and Pete wouldn't too. “Mooom!” Iyvonne called out to mom for help and support. “Iyv leave me let me eat in peace, do you want to choke me.” Pete drew the plate to himself and always dragged Iyvonne to his chest. “Eat what? You have been eating everything in the kitchen since we arrived. This is the last one in the kitchen,I am hungry too.” Iyv protested and drew the plate to herself. “Hungry wolf! Don't we have uncooked food in this house.” Pete said and raked a fork full of pasta into his mouth, raising his brows at Iyv and whispered “smart”.

“Aye, mommy. I cannot wait to have a taste of the roasted pork. I have really missed it.” At the dining table, everyone took their places. Seeing that the kids were well-behaved and they even helped their mother by picking out food for her, Pete had a hard time connecting them with the little demons he just witnessed a few moments ago. It was like each of them had two personalities. Ella noticed that Pete was looking at her children as if he was seeing them for the first time. She had no idea what had transpired in the bedroom and she thought that Pete was behaving very weirdly.

The cold seems to have jolted some of the dread right out of me. To my surprise, Ethan has rekindled the fire, even though he was eager for us to depart. He sits in front of it, his thick forearms resting on his raised knees, looking completely relaxed as he munches on a piece of bread. He mentioned he would join me in the water. Just as I’m about to question what kind of alpha makes empty threats, he lazily turns his head. He scans me from head to toe, seemingly noticing the goosebumps on my bare ankles and the chattering of my teeth. A smirk spreads across his face.

"What did you think lived there?" "Who are you?" she asked. Something shifted in his expression — so quick she almost missed it. Something that might have been surprise, as if he hadn't been asked that question in a very long time. "Kael," he said. "Seventh god of war. Currently fallen, stripped of divinity, and apparently summoned by a mortal girl in a cold room." A pause. "You may want to be afraid." "Should I be?"

"Really? Well, you have to make up for everything...the broken promise and all...hmmm?" Pete immediately bobbed his head with a half-smile. "I will..." Earth after a long time could finally smile again. Hiding amongst one of the trees, a frail contour had been watching the exchanges between the two. He could not help but feel desirous. He was hurt and stung. Fearing he would be seen, he drooped his head and evaporated. "Hehehehehe...eat more" ..................................... AUTHOR NOTE; PLEASE READ!!!.