Katniss Fanart Novels & Stories

But then Cassandra was confused why she's inside the cage. She approaches slowly to approach her who turns around to face her as soon as she heard a footstep. The girl in front of her eyes is gorgeous. And as their eyes meet, Katniss tears started to rolled down into her cheeks, as Cassandra suddenly feel the strong connection that seems connecting her into Katniss. She wanted nothing but to hug her tightly, but even how Katniss what this so bad, she knows that it is impossible. Cassandra's brows furrow a bit, she swallowed hard and stared at Katniss who's now crying. Cassandra was about to ask who she is when her eyes darted on Katniss necklace that's the same from what she have.

I asked my friend, since Kitty was clearly in no hurry to go anywhere. I was glad that the gunsmith managed to let go of the past and, apparently, found her future in Alena. They looked very organically together, a fragile smiling dryad and a sort of "Lara Croft", with rather sharp features. Yes perishing, truth apparently said, that opposites attract. Alena is a blonde and a forest creature, Kisa is a brunette and a creature with a steel body, and not in a figurative sense. But the main thing is that her heart was far from iron.

Its whiskers were lowered and it looked like it was ready to bite someone. I was mesmerized, admiring the tattoos and my fingers itched to touch them, feel them and trace them around their burly backs, lick them if I could. “Everything okay back there, Kat?” Cannon’s voice brought me back to reality. They turned to face me again, wondering why I made such a strange request—though Ian probably knew—as Kane called the butler over. We delivered the paintings to him and the triplets didn’t want to leave because I was still here but I spent a good five minutes, trying to send them off. I didn’t want to be walking in front of them with a naked a*s…

Grips and gaffers hurriedly maneuvered equipment, and the makeup artist tried to figure out how to make a fresh wound look convincingly painful. In the midst of this backstage circus, Kat screamed a name. "Killian Anderson. No fucking way!" Ah, Killian – heir to the Anderson production, reportedly arrogant, undeniably rich, and, according to the rumor mill, as handsome as a demigod. Now, this was the kind of gossip I could get behind.

Climbing down, I noticed the pictures hanging on the wall, but what caught my interest was a giant portrait of a young woman. She had bright red hair, straight and revealing her forehead. Her eyes were gentle green, glossy pink lips and rosy cheeks. She was dressed like an Edwardian woman, white shirts, long skirts with a red corset and pink gloves. She held her little flower embroidered hat seated on her thighs with a playful smile at the camera. It wasn’t difficult to figure who she was. It was a beautiful piece to admire in Leslie’s childhood home. There was also a name engraved at the bottom of the frame. ‘Katniss Dietrich.”

the devil looked at her with his lustful eyes! He removed some hair from her face and next thing. She felt his lips touching her ear softly. "Kitten, you are driving so damn crazy. When you're naked I don't want to draw on the canvas, but on you!" he whispered and smears her cheeks with the red colour! she was an art, her sparkling eyes reminded him of the ocean, full of secrets, beautiful to look at! and easy to make him lost in it. Next will be updated after few hours!

I roll my eyes at her, but go along with her plans. "Please, Dan? Do it for my birthday?" I give him my best puppy-dog eyes. "Oh fine." He says finally, throwing his hands in the air. "Yay! Okay Kat, time to go do your hair and makeup!" She snatches my arm, pulling me down the hall, bypassing my door for her room. She motions for me to sit in front of her mirror— an unnecessary motion, given that she just shoves me into the chair— then busies herself picking out foundations and eyeshadows and other assortments of makeup to put on my face.

"When I take off the blindfold, you'll see something very... beautiful." "Charlie Puth?" Katherina asked, and they laughed. "If that's it... just take it off already!" "Silly... It's not Charlie." "Then...?" "We want your opinion on... this," Jisoo said, moving the blindfold away from Katherina's eyes. Katherina's gaze fixated on the facade in front of her, which depicted herself. It looked like it was taken from a magazine, the style, the form, everything was beautiful.

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And your actions have proven that pakes like ours, have a better chance of surviving with you than with the alpha of alphas. A little pup jumps off her father's lap and runs to grab Kat's legs. The parents try to call her, but Kat waves her hand, and they stop. Kat bends down and looks the girl in the eyes. - Hi, what's your name? - Charlotte. And yours? - My name is Katniss. – pretending to tell the girl a secret, Kat adds. – but you can call me Kat. The girl smiled. - Do you like babies? – asks the girl.