Wiress Hunger Games Novels & Stories

I reach over and pull Raven to me, giving her a quick fiery kiss while telling her in the mind link how much I’m looking forward to getting her back home. Colleen leads her and Caleb over to where a table is set up while my mom and dad sit down. I walk over to equipment by the mirrored wall and start looking everything over. Anything to try and distract myself. There’s regular hand weights in different sizes, but what I find more intriguing are the wearable weights. There are different ones for wrists and ankles as well as vests. I wonder if Raven has trained with these yet, she hasn’t mentioned it. My attention is drawn when I hear the snap of bones.

Weldon smiled and said, "I'll follow you from now on, Mr. Jennings. My sister will be responsible for Gisella's safety. She's stronger than me now." Chad agreed. After all, Wanda was a Parasite Empress, so her strength must be formidable. "I'll temporarily—" Chad did not know Weldon very well, yet Weldon seemed to know a lot of what he knew. So he changed his mind halfway through and said, "Okay, you can stay!" Weldon was overjoyed to hear that and spoke as if he was offering a treasure, "Thank you, Mr. Jennings, for letting me stay. I heard that you wanted some good medicinal herbs. I know a good place. Why don't I take you there tomorrow?"

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.

she stammered, her gaze darting nervously over her shoulder, "it means I've failed. They found me. Listen, you have to be careful… Be careful of the Weaver. She's not… she's not a person. She's a protocol. An idea. The Fenrir Council's true trump card isn't a weapon, it's—" Suddenly, a loud crash was heard off-screen. Arianna flinched violently, her eyes widening in pure horror. The screen filled with static as the sound of a strange, chittering shriek echoed, followed by an abrupt, terrifying silence. The video feed cut out, leaving only a single, chilling frame of her terrified face frozen on the massive display. The command center was deathly quiet. The mystery of the Weaver had just deep

They fought back with all their might, but against the overwhelming numbers and ferocity of the werewolves, their resistance proved feeble and futile. Jeremy, leading the charge, guided Celeste into the heart of the control room, the nerve center of the diabolical experiments. In a frenzy of determination, he wrecked havoc on the computers, reducing them to twisted metal and sparks, while Celeste stood by his side in unwavering support, a steadfast guardian in the chaos.

“Here, let me mend this for you. It’s annoying dragging yarn around, and the colors are fading. I just mopped yesterday, you know?” The four weirdos exchanged glances. The livestream chat suddenly lit up with a new realization: 【Turns out she’s not brave—she’s blind.】 【No, she does know where she’s going. I bet she’s severely nearsighted.】 【I’ll call her Nina the Miracle. She just opened a totally new way to clear this scenario.】 【Quiet—actually, she might be genuinely clever.】

“I wish you luck.” “I'm interrupting your friendship bonding, but can we get on with what we discussed on the phone?” Marissa's sarcastic voice startled them, arms akimbo. They didn't realize when the door swung open. As she approached the desk which stood in the middle of the library she pulled out two guns and dropped them it. Aiden eyed them and she noticed. “For safety, sometimes, the huntress becomes the hunted.” Marissa smirked, glancing at Aiden. Bradville

Camille walked over to the shelf, stacked with books and several board games that she remembered from her childhood. The whole time she caught Maddox watching her as he continued to hold her bag. Curiosity filled his gaze. “Are you hungry? I can have Oliver make you some steaks.” “No. I’m fine.” “You haven’t eaten since breakfast.” “My appetite left after I got caught up in that witch smoke.” she picked up one board game. “Do you play these?” “I don’t know how to. Those are fatal games.” I put it down and looked at him. “Do werewolves have games?”

Cassius glanced at her with a boring expression. “Who are you and what do you want from me?” Cassius asked. “My name is Jody and I’m a werewolf. I want to be part of your team” Jessica said… *I can’t let him know I’m the chosen werewolf, he’ll kill me if he finds out* Jessica thought… “And what makes you think that you’re fit to be in my team?” Cassius asked, looking at her like she’s some sort of insect…