Peeta Hunger Games Quotes Novels & Stories

I said as Malik rushed in here " Ohh, I'm starving, Ford's coffee was like hell." He said sitting on the table I just went upstairs to get my drama queen here " Yo Pete!" " What?" He said, glaring at me " Come down to eat Pete. See how that rhymed!!" " Fuck off." He said, turning around

Rhea's Pov My mind finally connected the dots: the delicious drink, the sudden, overwhelming heat, the dizziness. I cursed, the word a furious sound which was torn from my throat. "You absolute piece of trash!" I hissed, putting all my failing strength into the insult, "You've completely lost it! Do you think doing this will make things better for you? If you were only supposed to get a punishment before, it wouldn't be a punishment anymore, it would be worse! It would be jail time! Life in prison!"

“The last time I dropped him at the beach, he was still breathing and you should take something to eat before your weak legs utter such threats, “ he said, shaking the box . “I’m not some dog you guys can feed and play with anytime you want, I don’t want your pizza…” I said crossing my arms and going to sit at the far end of the dungeon and turning my body to face the thick blank wall. I must be really tired to be able to fall asleep in such a place. “Suits you” said Beta Connor as I heard the sounds of his booths walking away and leaving me with my grumbling stomach. Me and my stupid pride. I should never get mad at food.Food doesn’t do bad things to people, especially to good people.

Also, I made sure that the people at the shack heard that. They attacked in unison. I felt like a dead piece of meat waiting for a school of piranha to finish me off. But I was not gonna let them win this. I am no quitter. I am the type of person that when you leave me in the dessert with no water, I will start digging and make my own oasis. “Hera , Now, Unleash what we got,girl.”

one boy said quickly, like he did not want the potatoes to feel insulted. “But meat is better,” the other boy added. Vera closed her eyes for a second because he was right. The meat was better. Her body agreed with him so strongly that she almost got angry at the pumpkins for existing. She opened the web and ignored all the notifications exploding across her account. People were still arguing under her video, still screaming about Xen’s statement, still tagging her in things she did not care about, but none of that mattered because she wanted meat and apparently this galaxy had no normal way to buy it.

I said coldly. But before she can respond I added, "You are shameless, Geena. I will make you regret ever messing with me." She laughed, cruel and cold. "In your bloody dreams, b#%*h." I slammed the phone down and stared at the wall, darkness gathering in my eyes. Let the Hunger Games begin.

he was goading me by saying it that way, and it would have worked if I wasn't so fucking hungry —for food and him. My eyes almost popped at my thoughts and I quickly cleared my throat and brain. “I'll pass. I'm too starved to kick your ass,” I said, hoping that the joke would wash away the thoughts from my mind. Miguel chuckled like he knew exactly what I was trying to hide. “Surely, that can't be your excuse. You're just scared to have your ass kicked—” My stomach grumbled, wiping that smug look off his face. “You were saying,” I cocked my head to the side, and Perez laughed.

she fell back into her bed; facing the ceiling and drew a deep purifying breath to clear her mind from those conflicting thoughts. “Actually, I think you’re the weird one, not the mansion. I agree, hunger can make us weird. But i assure you, a little potato and pepper sauce will go a long way to increase your mental state" Katy teased. "Why is it always food with you, Katy? Am being real in this matter, don't joke about it. This is one reason why you shouldn't get too attached to work!" She taunted. Katy rolled her eyes and exacted her anger, by piercing her fork aggressively into the stewed potato. She glared at lia and huffily and continued her food.

" She ignores him and continues. "The area one dogs are nothing but pebbles we trampled upon, losers on our conquest for power. Nothing more, nothing less. This is life! Don't feel sorry for those who have lost instead feel the sweet sense of victory from having devoured their zeal and pride. This is the true zeal of an elite who truly aspires for the pinnacle of power!" She takes a fourth jug and gulps it down her throat. "Is this the zeal of an elite?" Jonas asked.

Those old wounds were ripped wide open again, stinging and raw. His heart hammered uncontrollably. It wasn't because of the zombies anymore, but because of rage and humiliation. "And now, in the middle of the apocalypse, you're still exactly like this," Kevin continued, his voice shifting into that mocking tone Bima hated most. He pointed at the Indomie in Bima’s hand. "Eating raw instant noodles. No nutrition. No protein. Just empty carbs that make you even softer." Bima gripped a rusted iron pipe beside him. This was an unforgivable insult.