Lavinia Hunger Games Novels & Stories

But for the first time, Lavinia wondered what it might be like to be truly seen by someone like Henry Cleveland. * * * Three days later, Lavinia sat alone in the school library, systematically working through calculus problems while she waited for Verity's student council meeting to end. The familiar rhythm of derivatives and integrals was soothing, a world where every problem had a definite answer if you applied the right formula. Unlike real life, where Lavinia frequently found herself without a formula to follow. "Is this seat taken?" The voice jolted her from her concentration. She looked up to find Henry Cleveland standing at her table, a stack of physics textbooks under one arm. The li

THIRD PERSON… After she comes out in the very last dress, the dress the male that came with her picked, Lavinia couldn’t deny it any longer. She could see it now. The female standing in front of them was meant to be a Queen. She was the daughter of the Moon Goddess. Even without feeling her wolf, Lavinia knew that this female was very important and that what she was helping her Master do would break her beyond repair. She would never be the same. However, Lavinia knew there was nothing she could do about it now.

she said with delight in her voice, lowering her wine glass. "Three months pregnant, and yes, Alexander is the proud father." She began narrating a complicated tale, seemingly ignoring the weight of the pain and struggle that currently enveloped me. With every word that came out of Lavinia's mouth, I felt the destruction of my world. "How can you do this?" I asked with a mix of hurt. As if indifferent to the impact of her actions, she grinned as if nothing mattered. "Well, dear, that's the game of love. And in this game, I just happened to win."

Lavinia said in excitement as she smiled at me. Lavinia Winslow. My best friend and colleague since college. Lavinia was a supermodel like her sister, Lucy; who was also an actress but Lavinia was older and more richer. They were TV reality stars and she also had a clothing business of her own and a few others so she knew exactly what real fashion is. Her mother connected them to the fashion world when they were 16 and since then, we've always been the best of friends. Although there were moments we quarreled and wished we were never friends. And one more thing; she knew everything about Kurt. I even told her how rough he was with me the first time we had been together. And that was a long,

Lia looked from Elena to Leo and then slowly back to Haden but she didn't let go of her sisters. "Do not make me say it again," he said. Lia was only seventeen. The same as me but she was far more timid and shy. The command in Haden's voice jumped her but she slowly let go of Bella and Elena and dared to gingerly step forward. "Look at me," Haden demanded. She didn't dare. "Look at me in the eye," he repeated. She lifted her head slowly to reveal two wide watery eyes. Before she could bring herself to look at Haden, she gave me and then Leo a pleading look. And then...

Personality description: cautious, Charming, reliable, discreet, observant, precise, rational, encouraging. Family: Leon Evans (father), Julia Stuart (Mother), Chase Evans (twin brother), Emily Evans (adoptive older sister), Dhario Evans (grandfather), Olivia Evans (step-grandmother), James Evans (uncle) Friends: Reggie Stevens (Beta, best friend), Danica Green (Girlfriend), Edgar Brown (friend), Isabella Frome (friend). Arya Silver Age: 17 Race: Werewolf Rank: Rogue Physical description: 5’7ft tall, hourglass athletic body, long straight black hair, round brown eyes, heart-shaped face, pointy nose with heart-shaped full lips.

You are making this child suffer! Soon Lavinia leaves and leaves me there... Aurora: Graciliane Guimaraes.

He sat next to her and took the remote and turned on the huge screen. On the giant screen, Isabella entered the room carrying a huge box of popcorn and a drink. She served it to Derrick and Lily. "Yeah! You let Isabella off the hook," Lily said upon seeing Isabella and forced a smile on her face. "No, I didn't. I am thinking of something that will not lead to harming innocent vegetables," Derrick replied taking the popcorn and drinks from Isabella. "Those vegetables are innocent. It will be cruel to subject them to such torture," he added and Lily giggled.

Leah walked into the café, ordered her usual, and sat in her favorite spot. After ten minutes of just sitting there not even touching her strawberries, she noticed that she wasn’t getting comfort from her favorite snack. That’s when she realized that she was depressed. Leah loved her clan, and she would do anything to protect them. But at what cost? Her freedom? Her happiness? This wasn’t fair. She would rather be getting to know Ray than worrying about how she was going to get herself out of mating with Theo Blackwell.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.