Novel & Cerita Reading The Hunger Games Fanfiction

It's going to be bad for her if she skips a meal. I sat on my chair beside her and tried to look at what she's reading. Mmm, it's a novel. And based on her preferences of genres, it is for sure, having a gxg relationship. Well, I wonder who is the lucky girl that she has been dating. She better not make this girl cry, or else I would really be haunting her.

“There, just sent you one. This one is an angsty Harry/Zayn fic. Also has some mpreg, if that’s your cup of tea.” I began to read this fanfiction, mostly to appease Niamh, and when I realized what, precisely, the term mpreg meant, I set my phone back down. I considered myself fortunate that I’d skipped the part where Zayn gives birth to his and Harry’s baby. “You asshole,” I called her in French. “I’m going to take that as a compliment. Ooh, I should send you the diagram of how mpreg happens. It’s a whole thing—”

Admittedly I won’t have any need to punch an imanimate object but that’s besides the point. I groan, throwing open the first box I see. Right on top, making my hands shake is the book I had lent Lily. Yeah, I’d win the Hunger Games if I was still an omega.

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“I won’t say a word, girl. Between you and me, Huck Finn isn’t nearly as exciting as Mr. Darcy. Just don’t tell your mother I approve of your stealing her romance novels.” “I won’t.” Nanna gestured to the book. “Has he kissed her yet?” I nodded happily. “It’s my favorite part.” “Mine too.” She winked. Our dorm door opened, snapping me out of my inner musings, and Sandra came bursting in in an explosion of fiery hair. “You have to make me ill or something. Or pretend I am. Or – oh! Cover me in face paint,” she babbled, slamming the door and pressing her back against it.

Kendra's POV I don't know how long it's been since Ryker took me. I haven't seen much of him just his stupid henchmen. They bring me food and water but I hardly touch it. I drink the water to keep me hydrated but I refuse to eat anything because I am afraid that it may be drugged. The door opened and Hunter stood in the doorway. "I see you haven't eaten again. Look, Kendra, I know that you don't trust us but you have to eat." I just looked at him then looked away. He picked up the tray of food and walked back to the door. "Fine have it your way. I'm sure Ryker will be thrilled to know that you are refusing to eat." He closed the door behind him and I just curled up into a ball the best I cou

Because this time Lexie knew who she was truly giving herself to. A moan slipped from her as I took another lick as I lapped up more of her juices for the hunger I had building inside of me. Nipping at the pink flesh my fangs elongated enough to pierce it slightly without causing any pain for me to take a taste of what flowed within her. The taste of her juices mixed with her blood sent waves of hunger and desire to my soul begging me to make her mine. I wanted to shut that part of me down, but I had promised Lexie this one night of me truly giving myself to her. So instead, I gave into the hunger and devoured her pussy like it was the last meal I would ever get from her.

My eyes skimmed the titles, and a flush started at my chest and crept up my neck. Alpha Maximus. 23 million reads. I clicked. My breath caught as I read the first page. "Tell me, kitten, how badly do you want me?" The words felt like a physical weight. The description of his scent, the way his muscles moved, the raw, predatory hunger. My skin prickled. "My mind screamed to run, but my body betrayed me. I was slick with arousal." "Arousal?" I whispered to the empty room. I tried to look away, but I couldn't. I read about his hands knotting in her hair, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin of her throat. Then his hand moved down to his fly.

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Lila cried out, the sudden stretch making her eyes water. "Take this cock like a slutty little girl,” he growled, spanking her ass hard. The sharp slap echoed as he fucked her with raw intensity, hips slamming against her ass. Lila moaned loudly, hands pressed against the glass, body rocking with every brutal thrust. "I’ll fuck you senseless,” he rasped against her ear, pounding deeper, “you won’t be able to write another scene about me without wishing I was buried inside you like this.” Lila’s eyes widened in shock. Her mind reeled. What!? He knew about her Fanfics? He read them?.