Nightlocks Hunger Games の小説・ストーリー

"Tell me, Councilman. How’s that working out for you?" Jax twisted the knife—literally—as he drove his boot into Northcott’s ribs, flipping him onto his back like a beetle. "No, no," he corrected, voice dripping with mock sympathy. "The funny part is watching you realize—right now—that you’re never seeing daylight again." He tapped the side of Northcott’s temple with the toe of his boot. "Capital’s guards? They don’t exist for traitors. You signed your own death warrant the moment you touched that poison."Fennigan grabbed Northcott by the hair, wrenching his head back until their eyes met—gold meeting terrified brown. "The capital’s guards will come for you," Fennigan said, voice low and let

Cal seems to be so frazzled by the unexpected arrival of one of the three packs of Westfall in the middle of the night that Sasha was even forced to join her parents while half of the Slaves prepare a feast while half are entertaining the wolves of Night Storm Pack, naked and bare despite some of them have fresh wounds inflicted by the Fire Moon Pack’s wicked Alpha. That was a nightmare, yes. But with Shadow Rose Pack’s presence in their territory…it’s like comparing the bite of a cat to a lion. And one sure knows which is which. As she peeked outside the rusty bars of their cell, everyone was silent. Whether they are sleeping or some have just entirely given up, died—in the more candid term

I didn’t protest one bit, because I was hungry for the same thing he was. Once we made it to his room, he quickly opens the door and kicked it shut behind us and then walked me to his bed. As he lays me upon his bed I look up into his eyes and I can see that the darkness was consuming the blue in his eyes as hunger for me consumed him.

Adrian, Gloria, and Mya exchange glances upon hearing his words. Lacey hastily asked, “Did you locate the Nihil Pill and Snowspirin?” Nicholas did not answer, and instead suddenly clutched his chest and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He then collapsed to the ground. Adrian grabbed Nicholas’ arm and pulled him to his feet. Lacey went up to Nicholas and forcefully unbuttoned his top to reveal a deep wound on his chest. It looked like it was caused by sharp claws, and the flesh around the wound was black.

i ask maddox. “no, i’m a good 6 feet in, and i’m black! unless she’s got some ultimate night vision or something, there’s no way she can see us.” maddox starts looking around aggressively, trying to figure out what she might be staring at. “it’s back!” is all he said before he took off like a bolt of lightning. i opened a mindlink to Legolas , “get your ass out here now! maddox is on this thing’s tail!”

He stood up, wiped his face and went back to the room he had emerged from. "I'm giving you just ten minutes to eat that chicken" he roared. He was angry. Juana thought of how to escape. The door was firmly locked and the windows were too small to escape through. The larger ones had burglary frames. If only she had her phone with her. She hoped someone will find out in time that she had gone to see Ella in Meadow. She thought of her. What emergency got her running home in the middle of classes? Did she even live on this street?

Austin I am awakened by shouting at my door. I jump out of bed and grab my Glock 18 from the nightstand next to my bed. I am delirious from lack of sleep. After Shane, Max and I got back from my mom's house late, I had to speak with Chance on meeting up with Snake. I want him and Cage to go with me. Cage is a lethal mother fucker. He would be a higher-ranking member but his temper gets a little out of control sometimes. It may be a little dangerous bringing him but if shit hits the fan he is who I would need next to me.

And the youngest, that quiet, unassuming thread of potential, tilted their head slightly, as if listening to a song only they could hear. Sipho stepped back, disappearing into the shadows once more, leaving the children alone under the night sky. But the test had begun. He could feel it—the pull, the tug of inevitability. The Hunger had been sated only for a moment; the real trial was just beginning. The night grew darker, the air thick with expectation. Somewhere in the distance, a wolf howled, a cry that echoed the sentiment of the Darkness itself: patience is a weapon, hunger is eternal, and power… will always demand a price.

​I fell to my knees, a scream tearing from my throat. ​"Nora!" Liam caught me, his eyes wide with panic. "Hestia! It’s happening!" ​"It’s too soon," Hestia cried, running toward us. "She’s only at seven months!" ​"It’s not a normal birth!" I gasped, my skin beginning to glow with a blinding, golden light. "The child... it’s responding to the Ledger’s collapse! It’s trying to bridge the gap!" ​The greenhouse began to vibrate. The lilies turned from white to a deep, pulsing violet. Outside, the sky roared as a fleet of black GSC gunships crested the mountain range, their searchlights cutting through the leaded glass.

“If those cracks reach his heart… I will never forgive you. Not for the river. Not for the five years. Nothing.” He turned his sightless face. His Adam’s apple moved in a jagged, pained swallow. “I know,” he whispered. “But I will lock the fire down. I'll be the anchor until there’s nothing left but the ash he walks on. I promise, Aria.” AWOOOO— A howl tore the night. Distorted. High-pitched. Necrotic Elite hunger. “White Wolf!” Boomed the estate speakers. A Council hack override. “Surrender the anomaly! The harvest has begun!”