Peeta Gale Katniss Novels & Stories

He said and I nodded. “I am not forgetting that, dad. But we have pack members, and just like we are a mafia family, he is too. You are Capo dei Capi, and he is Pakhan, the one difference is that I am a woman in a man’s world on this one. You know very well that I am not ready to lead all these men who…”

“I’m guessing Caleb hasn’t told you about me then?” the woman asked, Cassandra’s puzzled expression gave her the answer she needed, she laughed, but it lacked any mirth to it, “I’m Gayle, the real Alpha bitch of this pack, the one who has been keeping Caleb’s bed warm before your wretched self came into this compound and the one who is going to drag you out of here by your hair once I cure Caleb of whatever spell you’ve cast on him.”

Gale arrived at the company and sat at her desk. She opened her bag and found several lollipops inside, not knowing if it was Joshua or Nicole who had stuffed them in. "Peach, these are for you. Snacks from the kids." Gale handed them over. Peach sat at the computer, supporting her cheek, lost in thought, seemingly unaware of Gale speaking! Gale was puzzled. She leaned over and took a look at Peach's computer screen. It displayed Sam's personal profile. Sam was dressed in a suit, looking elite, clean and sharp, clearly like a well-mannered scion of a distinguished family.

Emily’s POV I have to break the ice. “Okay guys, first of all, we will go hunting, the last team to come back will cook for us.” We all agreed. After around two hours most of us were back already, only Emma and Kate were not yet back. Finally they came back. Kate’s POV Emma is really strong, the way he handled all the hunting, I have never felt this good since Albert died. This is my best day ever for the past two months. Emma’s POV

Apparently, all the female warriors were rooting for me. Katniss, a towering figure of resolute strength and beauty, approached me. She was huge, robust, bigger than an average female warrior. She had an oblong face and her platinum blonde hair was perfectly matched with her gray eyes. "You did well for an omega, we all doubted if you'd even make it past the first set, Luna Annalisa." She said, helping me off the ground. I instinctively tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, simultaneously regretting not having told Aliya to make them into braids. "Thank you, Katniss," I replied, panting.

“You know enough about history, but still choose to stick by the side of the enemy while pointing a sword at your own people?” “Kyle and Olivia are more family to me than my parents who sold me as a servant to Alpha Coleman just for a bag of Denarii,” Katniss counters. “They are more of my own people than you or fucking Adrian who took joy in bullying me… than Eliana who fed us scraps and took joy in seeing me work to my bone. Olivia gave me food when I was left to starve by Luna Karina Katz whenever I failed to make her bathroom spotless. Kyle kept me warm during the harshest winter. And you? All you did was sneer alongside everyone.”

~Lexia "You look beautiful, by the way," Adrian murmurs, helping me out of the car. Ignoring him, I smooth out my dress, gazing around at the beautiful view. This party is being hosted by Isaiah, the Alpha of Passion, in his Pack. Despite his Pack not being in the best condition, he still holds the most lavish parties every year. "You don't mind, do you?" I ask anxiously, still looking at Isaiah's estate. People were mulling around, finding their way in at their own pace. Guards stood post in nearly every shadow I glanced out, watching us with careful eyes.

She could feel something coming from the pup, as if it were reaching for her. She smiled. “What’s your name, pup, and how old are you?” “My name is Carter, and I’m thirteen.” They stood swaying side to side with Carter’s arms wrapped lightly around Leah’s waist. He was the same height as Leah, but she could already tell he would be well over six feet tall once he stopped growing. He had dark hair and blue eyes that were reminiscent of Ray and Francesca, and she had a suspicion that he was related as well, but she didn’t know how.

author pov Katia hurriedly changed her clothes. She put on the warm flannel matching pajama bottoms and top. They were so soft and the prettiest pink she had ever seen. They were the color of a flamingo’s feathers. She loved them. She climbed back into bed and sat with blankets covering her bottom half. She waited for Nathan and when he walked into the room smelling of sage and peppermint, she immediately relaxed. He was so yummy to look at. “I wonder if he tastes like peppermint?” She thought to herself. Of course, her wolf chimed in, “Mm mm if he does, I want a lick.” Katia rolled her eyes and checked to make sure Nathan did not see it and think she was doing it to him. He didn’t witness i

It was Gale’s idea, the sick bastard. My friend hadn’t talked yet so he should still have his sanity intact. Inside the building, the smell was nothing short of disgusting, and yet Gale’s team of similar-minded bastards could spend hours in here. “Rhea! Why don’t you take a break, sweetheart?” Something metal fell on the floor. Rhea was in my face the moment the clanging sound echoed in the room. “We don’t use names here, Gamma,” she hissed through full red lips. A cutesy mask that resembled that of a cat’s, covered half of her face. It was weird that one corner was decorated with a long feather when cats have fur.