Peeta Katniss Novels & Stories

Tyler asked joking around. “Not everyone who sees a shrink is crazy Ty,” I said and started to head inside the building. That’s when I heard her voice. Kennedy Jones the school’s most feared female. The perfect queen for a king. Head cheerleader, Straight A student, and very popular. Not to mention hot as hell. Also a total bitch and my girlfriend. She came running over to me and hugged me. “Morning babe,” I said to her, and then her group of minions came running up, and off she went.

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.

Before I could react violently, we were already in front of Alexei, who was now talking with Ollie and the rest of his team. "Hello, Alexei! Remember the she-wolf you saved from some lawless rogues out in the woods a couple of days ago? Well, she's now fully recovered.” She then pushed me forward. “This is Katniss Sloan, and she's been eager to meet and thank you for what you did." Lia's eyes sparkled as she introduced me to the man of the hour.

~~PEYTON~~ “We made your favourite Beef and Guinness Pot Pie,” Kira says like a proud little chef, looking domestic in sleek aprons while gesturing to the deep-dish pie sitting in the center. Odin doesn't answer; he pulls out a chair and slumps into it without sparing her a glance.

Hassan didn't even blink. He adjusted the silver cufflink on his left sleeve with a maddening, ice-cold precision. “They’ll buy it because the alternative makes you look like a desperate, trembling little target, Katniss.” “A target?” I spat, my silver-gray eyes flashing with immediate defiance. “I am the future Luna of the Ashbourne Pack. I just ripped up a treaty with the golden boy of the North to save my people. I am a lot of fucking things right now, but I am not a target.”

And your actions have proven that pakes like ours, have a better chance of surviving with you than with the alpha of alphas. A little pup jumps off her father's lap and runs to grab Kat's legs. The parents try to call her, but Kat waves her hand, and they stop. Kat bends down and looks the girl in the eyes. - Hi, what's your name? - Charlotte. And yours? - My name is Katniss. – pretending to tell the girl a secret, Kat adds. – but you can call me Kat. The girl smiled. - Do you like babies? – asks the girl.

“I HEARD her. She is talking to a man named Chester at this hour. Who is he?” Before I could stop the other hybrids from talking, Walter and Drake had already gone and answered, “He is Katniss’ mate, your grace.” The devil’s eyes narrowed. And when he saw Katniss smile while talking on the phone, with a flick of his hand, he was able to snatch the phone from her despite the distance. Katniss turned to us; her jaw dropped.

Little Timmy was crying. It was a sound that broke every mother’s heart, but it was also a sound that made Daniel Winters want to break every china in his penthouse. The moment both he and Jane stepped through the elevator door to his penthouse, Pepper Potts came stumbling, her mousy hair looking even more unruly than usual. Her cat eyeglasses was also lopsided and spits of milk graced her usually polished attire. Granted, his secretary wasn’t the neatest of all his employees, but this was the first time he saw her looking like someone who had just clawed her way out of a crocodile-infested jungle.

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

After we entertained all the customers, I heard a voice behind my back. “That guy is so handsome,” I saw Sierra, my packmate, who is two years older than me. She looks cute in her bob cut, light skin, and blue eyes. “Huh? Are you talking to me? Sierra, right?” Her eyes widened in shock. “Oh my goodness! I can’t believe that you know my name, Alpha King’s daughter!” I suddenly felt shy. “You don’t have to make it a big deal. I heard your name back then. Who are you talking about?”