Peeta Katniss Novels & Stories

“M-Mother, who’s my sister?” “You already know her, Cassandra.” “She’s Ertha.” Cassandra’s jaw dropped, she swallowed hard and it seems like she’s going to pass out. Her knees are shaking, she feels cold with her heartbeats beating so fast. She covered her face using her palms and she cried so hard. “Ertha, the late Luna of Marcus is my sister?” Katniss looked at Seila then she nod. “Yes. That’s her.” Katniss reply.

Blurb and Characters. Feisty, crazy and impulsive are the words that best describe Sasha Milton's personality. She is as the notorious leader of the school's most popular and problematic girls,"The panthers". They not only do they walk around school like they own the place, they also found pleasure in inflicting pain on others and are the biggest bullies in Clinton high school.

The smell hits me, and I grimace. "Audrey," I say in a warning tone, "that better not be—" "TEQUILA!" She yells and I groan. Tequila is the sure-fire way to get me both hammered and horny, and she damn well knows this. "Come on, Kat," she says in her sweetest voice, pouting at me then grinning at Dan. She passes Mark a glass. "Why are there five?" I ask her.

"Are you well-versed in any form of martial arts?" I shook my head. "No, I'm afraid not. As an omega, we are not typically trained for strenuous activities." "You wouldn't know unless you try." She replied. She bent down and threw me a nunchucks. I caught it without actually meaning to, and the chains made a clunking noise on contact. The nunchucks were a bit heavy, but I knew they were weapons I could easily wield without using much of my strength. "Impressive catch. Something tells me these nunchucks will be a perfect fit for you. Katniss, our krav maga specialist, will assist you in your training."

"Yes. The little girl was very excited. I feel sorry for her mother for inspiring Rhea. Look how she pays attention to her appearance from an early age. You saw the clothes earlier, didn't you?" "Yes, she is very fashionable," Mia said more lightly. Talking about other things was indeed the best way to get rid of sadness. "Do you know? The little girl thought that Mister Evans is my lover. Young children nowadays seem to be familiar with love issues," Katniss said with slightly raised eyebrows—an innocent look. In an instant, the new peace began to scatter in all directions. Mia didn't seem to be allowed to stay away from the CEO, even in conversation. With a stiff expression, the girl was f

I have stood with no fear before a man that could have me beheaded with just a flip of his fingers, so why should I be scared of his whore? "Isberlt, " Heather speaks when Katniss acquires her earlier seat with her left leg crossed over the right, and her hands draped over her knees. Lifting my gaze away from her, I give Heather a warm smile— assuring her that everything will be fine. Something tells me she knows better than that. "If you do not leave within ten seconds, I will have you thrown out. " Katniss pronounces, raising her hand to her face, and blowing an imaginary speck of dust. Fucking bitch.

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

“Pleased to make your fine acquaintance Miss Katniss.” Ludale said with his hand still extended for a handshake. Katniss stared him down from head to toe with disgust vividly expressed on her face. She fixed her gaze firmly on that extended hand of his for a few seconds before looking up at his face again.

The two of them continued to bicker while the rest of the table pretended not to notice. "They're a little much."Mason whispered."Do you think we can sneak away without them noticing?" "Probably."I smiled, and looked at him."But I don't think we'd get away with it for long. They'll find us."Penelope started to cry so I took her out of her highchair and onto my lap. "I have a surprise for you later. Do you think your Mom can watch her?" A surprise. Now I'm intrigued. I wonder what he's planning. He knows that I'm not a very patient woman."Um, Sure I can ask. What kind of surprise?"

Rex continued with his teasing, bringing everyone to laughter. Everyone, except one guy. Max. He didn't even smile a bit. For a minute, we forgot he was seated there. Not until he broke the moment. "So you're a high schooler, huh, Katniss?" He asked, and again, I'm shuddering at his voice. Where the hell did he grow up to have such a dangerous, and yet exciting voice? You know, that deep, masculine, croaky shit peculiar to gangsters and their likes?