Quotes Peeta Mellark Novels & Stories

"I-I did not use the wrong pronoun on you, did I? Ka-Karla, I was right, wasn't I? Would they be offended if I called them with Mx?" "I don't know," replied Karla, nonchalantly. "Haven't you always felt high and proud of yourself for being the most reliable informant? Why did you ask me right now, then?" "Karla~! Don't be like that~" This time Petra whined shamelessly, and took Kiara's arm while giving a pitiful look that reminded Veronica of an animation about koalas she had watched on N*****x. "Help me, please. Please? With a cherry on the top?"

Lily asks them and everyone shrugs. “I guess so. His whole speech has pretty much been quotes from movies. 'He thought we wouldn't notice, but we did'.” Adam's words make the men at the table laugh and even Kimmy thinks that it is funny. She can not help but laugh with them. She knows that he is quoting Iron Man from The Avengers when he says “that man is playing Galaga! Thought we wouldn't notice.. but we did.” “Nice,” Alex tells Adam, who smirks at him. But Bella shushes the table to quiet them down and makes them listen to the alpha once more.

"Today, I'll spare you for now. But if you ever dare make any moves again…" Melody pointed to the bright sunlight outside the window. "Do you see that? The sun is shining brightly, isn't it?" Queta was puzzled as to why Melody suddenly brought up the weather. She stared, feeling that this woman was strange and terrifying. "If you're dishonest, I guarantee you won't see such beautiful sunshine tomorrow." Melody spoke firmly; Queta had already become weak and terrified, unable to speak.

"He couldn't even land a single punch.” As he finished reading the message, he noticed that about 5 other people had replied to Brian's comment, and they were all insulting him and calling him names. Some person had even replied with, 'I know right, he is all bark no bite.’ the person also input a hashtag, ‘#Pathetic’

“Where the f-k did you come up with that?” “Laziness,” Rhett drawled the words. “Why constantly check the list for new f-ks, when you can just keep one ready around the clock?” “Our whore,” Cameron added. “The Triquetra’s whore,” Rohan seized upon the title. “Awesome.”

meelah starts to spill the tea “Now listen to me and listen clearly, if you don’t send a clear schedule of whatever activity of the reality tv show that you want my husband and I to participate in, I will have the security throw you out and we will be off the reality TV show for good” Meelah warns her sternly “As for you….” she says turning to me “Keep your dog on leash” she instructs before walking away angrily and I look around to see if I am the one that she is taking to only for me to realisevttsr

One, tall and sharp-eyed with a long scar across his cheek, leaned in when I finally stepped forward. “Quincy Laurent, yeah? The hedge fund guy,” he said, grinning. His denticles, brown. Disappointing. “Damn, you’re famous here. Or infamous, depending who you ask.” He finished off, shrugging his shoulders. His eyes mocked me, the corner of his mouth twitched as his gaze swept over my skin. Alas, the famous or infamous guy—as he'd put it—would be placed behind bars, where he would be under predatorial scrutiny.

Her team all nod in agreement. “DDG?” I ask under my breath and Jake turns to look at me with his hands on his hips. He may be gay, but I know the guy could probably knock men bigger and scarier than me on their ass. Jake is an ex MMA fighter, but his passion is hair and flair, apparently from what Mouse found in his file. “Drop dead gorgeous. Come on, big boy, learn the lingo.” He says and we all chuckle. “Still, I don’t see why she would be jealous.” Melody says, her voice small and vulnerable.

“You really wouldn’t fit with us at all.” Quinn gave a benign smile back, was this really the only thing her small brain could come up with to comment on? “Lucky I don’t give two flying fucks what you think, at least I don’t go around showing my bare ass cheeks to all and sundry every time a gentle breeze blows.” Mila went red in the face. “That’s it, I’ve had enough of your fucking smart ass comments back to me, freshman!”

Soft, warm light. Delicious food on the table. And her special drink. No one else was there. Only Valera, me, and my pet cat, Vee. “Thank you for inviting me, Luna,” she said. “I never expected this.” I smiled and pushed the drink toward her. “You deserve it, Valera. You’ve worked so hard.” She hesitated, then picked up the glass. Our fingers brushed. I watched closely. Just one sip. And the problem would be gone.