Livia Hunger Games Novels & Stories

So now- Shama-18 (She is now completely eligible to be the queen as when one gets adult then only they can be a queen) Ansh-19 Rehan- 19 Naina-18 Raghav- 27 Yug- 22 Okay, So thank u guys for reading this novel. I seriously love ya all from the bottom of my heart. Hope you all are safe and healthy during this pandemic time. Love ya \(>-<)/

she asked looking at her mom for approval. "Oh yes."Jane said taking the lids off the foods to reveal different varieties of seafood.Rex salivate when he saw the dishes and kept nagging me to dig in."Let's say the grace."Jane said as we joined hands. fireworks explode in my body immediately my hands touch Lucy's.She turned to look at me with a questioning expression but looked away when we started saying the grace which confirmed that she also felt the fireworks which felt amazingly pleasant.Lucr hungrily devoured her food which was like a mountain and even dished more.

I was no closer to knowing what was going on and I was still reluctant to make too big a deal about it. As we were finishing off the pizza and moving to our second movie, I looked at the clock and saw it was getting close to 10 pm. I wondered what Drake was doing right now, as I moved forward to put another movie in. Just as I was about to sit down, I received the unwanted warning through the mind-link. Rogues were attaching our south border; looking at Lily I quickly move toward the door, her close on my heels. As we run through the halls, I tried to get her to stay where she was, but she refused, “Katie I’m a trained warrior like you, I’m a Beta female, I fight with my Alpha,” she surp

The vampires of her court were treacherous, political cowards who struck from the shadows. To be dismissed—to be weighed against a political inconvenience and found lacking—was a sensation she had never experienced. The defiance in her silver eyes didn't vanish; it sharpened into something focused and predatory. She watched the way he moved, noting the raw power even in his labored stride. A slow, terrifying smile spread across Liviana's lips, painting her face with a look of absolute, obsessive fascination. "I look forward to it, Lachlan Livingston," she whispered into the freezing air, the sound entirely swallowed by the hum of the ruined vault. They were the words of a woman who had just

I’ve lived thirty different lives in the last four months (thirty grandmothers, thirty storms, thirty heartbreaks, thirty victories). Tonight’s was the worst. I was a queen named Livia who watched her entire village burn rather than surrender the crown piece hidden in the well. I felt the flames on my skin. I heard the children scream. I made the choice anyway. Dacia kneels beside me, looking older than the mountains. Dacia (voice raw): “That one always hurts the most. She was the reason we swore the crown would never be used for conquest again.” I wipe the blood with the back of my hand.

Her eyes widened. She looked around dramatically. “Wait.” Aaron groaned. “Here we go.” She pointed at him. “You’re hiding something.” “I’m not.” “You are.” “I’m not.” “You definitely are.” Aaron rubbed his forehead. “No.” Livia leaned closer, squinting at him. “…There’s a girl here.” Silence. Aaron froze. Lucian raised an eyebrow. Kael’s expression didn’t change. But Livia suddenly screamed. “I KNEW IT!”

Am I fainting? "Oh my god, Livia?"

I stated whilst looking coldly at him. "You can't leave, sir. We received very devastating news," he muttered with such worry in her eyes. "Livia disappeared. It was seen in the CCTV that she was kidnapped and the driver was their ally. It seems like Gianna was a spy and we didn't know she would attack us like this!" My jaw dropped. Everything about me crashed knowing Livia vanished. Archer and I couldn't believe that he wanted to conduct an investigation and told me to wait but I didn't wait so I opposed him.

Livia: I did AS: What is it that you want? Livia: You

Vera said, gesturing to the woman, who stood in front of us. Livia was an imposing figure, with a muscular build and piercing green eyes that seemed to bore into my very soul. Her hair was a rich, chestnut brown, with strands of gold that caught the light in a way that made her seem almost otherworldly. She was wearing a tight-fitting body suit, just like everyone else in the competition, but it seemed to fit her like a second skin, emphasizing every curve and muscle in her body. "Hi," I said, feeling a bit intimidated by her strong presence.