The Hunger Games Mockingjay 1 Novelas e Histórias

Hunger winning over her morals. Mykhol's gaze darkened with quiet triumph, pupils dilating as he watched her internal struggle. He could feel it—that moment she began to give in, resistance crumbling like sand. A slow, creeping satisfaction spread through him, curling like smoke in his chest. She'll take what I give her. She always did.

The name Monroe was written on the mailbox. -"No wonder. After all, he is to liquidate his chosen one, and she lives here..." - Johhan thought and was about to go when something touched him. His sixth sense located some strong feeling emanating from the garden of this house. Such a sign could not be ignored, for the gift never failed him, as long as he used it, of course. Johhan climbed the wall and hid between the trees. The feeling in the air intensified immediately, and when he focused completely on it, had no more doubts - it was love. Therefore, Johhan looked out and saw Damon sitting with a girl on a fallen tree limb lying on the lawn. His companion was certainly the "chosen one", he c

I should be up in heaven, but it felt like a dream come true. "Well?" "Yes!" My voice croaked. I took a sip of water. "Now, eat your dinner." "But we don't have our meals yet." "Well then, shut up," I looked the other way, fanning my face. I drank more water to cool myself off. Logan chuckled as if he had forgotten his jealousy of Justin talking to me so casually and teased me with this whole Jason Mamoa ordeal. My stomach fluttered and, at the same time, growled. "Where is the damn food?"

she shouted after me. I pretended not to hear just so she would shut the hell up. I stretched out on the lounger by the poolside, sipping a giant cup of pineapple juice while I read the first book of The Hunger Games. The house was empty and quiet since Alessia and Natalia had left to go shopping earlier.

“When I kill Lucas here, you will have MY pups and join the other woman slaves we have back at the packhouse.” I shake my head- There is no way I would ever allow him to touch me. They all charge us and the fight begins. I watch Lucas fight and I am impressed but then I hear familiar growls as I mind link him, “Climb the tree!” He stares at me, and I scream, “GO!” as 10 Zobs break into our line of sight. One attacks Alpha Mock, and he screams in agony as the Zob tears him apart. I watch his Beta and members run but that won’t save them. Lucas looks at me again, “Maddie!” but I shake my head, “Go!” I tell him again.

“please don’t die of a heart attack, I can hear it from here, and truthfully their singing is louder. I know you mean no disrespect. You are a broken Mockingjay, you will hop as long as your feet take you” He walked ahead of me, Turning around to face me.

Raven whispered, her voice trembling. She picked up the first letter. The handwriting was elegant, slanted. "To my little bird," Raven read aloud. "If you are reading this, the shadows have already grown long. They will tell you I am dead. They will tell you a wolf took my life. They will use my death to plant hatred in your heart, because hatred is the only thing that can feed the First Hunger." Raven looked up at Jax. Jax’s face was white. He looked like he had seen a ghost.

Melissa left the hospital to meet her mate I stayed by my mate's side. The maid came in to give me food. I ate and slept off beside my mate. I felt a hand on my cheek and I opened my eyes I saw a bright eyed mate looking at me with a smile. I stood up to look at her “ You are awake" Jessica POV I woke up in a sterile hospital room, the steady beeping of a monitor beside my bed. My body aches, my mind is foggy, and my last memory is fractured

A sharp, mocking laugh cracked from Kian's throat, violently diverting my gaze to him, stabbing daggers from the corner of my eyes, “all bark for someone who walked up against 2 on 1 but can't score a single head-to-head.” My amber eyes flared, releasing a faint smoke infused with crushing pressure that filled the air, “Only one way to find out,” dropping my voice to its coldest as another step of mine cracked the marble floor. And in a split second before Raven's reflexes could win over my body, my limbs stiffened, instantly glued on the floor. Then, a glitch struck like lightning.

Running is not an option because it has been tried before and those who ran were always caught and killed. "Mother I am very aware of this. I know that you are all concerned in your way for me and I thank you for that. I will say that I know that there are many possibilities of what could happen to me, but I am tired of worrying over something that I have no control over. I wanted to enjoy the little bit of time that I had left. I have heard from the leaders of the village that this year there is only going to be one hundred males and females for the reaping, and out of that one hundred, only Michael is from this village. That means that most likely I will never be coming back here." I hear