“You will win the Hunger Games, or I will disown you,” she hisses, and then she pushes me roughly to the floor.
Chapter Two is here! tu can read chapter one here: link
The square was always crowded on Reaping Day, the adults and children crowded in an eager frenzy around the stage as if it contained a fantastic present instead of four enormous glass spheres. Two of the globes were empty, but the other two were filled to the brim with slips of paper. I can think of nothing but my name in that sphere, only one of thousands but still so available. My mother pulls me along faster, muttering something about being late.
Finally, we drew siguiente to the stage, on parte superior, arriba of which twelve victors fill thirteen folded...
Carl and Rapunzel were interrupted in their silent meditation por the sound of something knocking on the door. “Huh?” Carl sat up and stared at the front door. He and his daughter looked at one another, quizzically.
“Maybe it’s a woodpecker,” Rapunzel suggested.
Carl got to his feet and shuffled the door. He got the shock of his life when he opened it and saw Russell, the young Wilderness Explorer from the día before, standing on his porch. “Hi, Mr Frederickson!” the boy called.
“What are tu doing out here, kid?” Carl exclaimed.
"Of course, Alice took a lot of convincing that there was even a problem, Cinderella too.”
Tiana slept peacefully in her beloved’s arms, blissfully unaware of anything at all, until Lestat woke her with a kiss. She blinked up at him and then a smile crossed her face. “Hey,” she murmured, still marvelling that he had come back to her seguro and sound.
“Hey,” he smiled back.
Tiana pressed closer to him, feeling warm and loved. “So, are tu going to tell me what happened last night?”
Lestat sighed. “Well, after tu left, I sought out Marius and the others. It wasn’t difficult; they were all in the same place. Apparently they’re not too happy with the fact that I’m...
Sorry for the wait guys but here is chapter three :) (Belle's point of view)
I dicho to Balto "so, anything happen?" He shook his head and replied "not much but I saw Steele a few minutos ago." I dicho "that usually means Gaston is around, come on I wan tu to meet my father."I led him to my house, when we got there I saw my father. He was mumbling about the machine he was working on. I asked "papa, we have a visitor?" He dicho "oh, do we?" I replied "his name is Balto." My father looked at him and dicho "your a good looking dog if I say myself." Balto looked down at his feet and then at me. I smiled...
“Here, come inside. You don’t want to be out in a storm.”
Another wet día so I’m sitting in the biblioteca to write this, not that I mind so much because I do amor books, after all. They’re such an escape when this place gets dreary o the atmosphere stuffily unbearable. Anya is in a huff again; about goodness knows what. Ferdinand says she’s getting far too haughty and Derek says she’s getting too big for her boots. I’m inclined to agree with both of them. I don’t know what’s got into her lately. She’s changed from the girl I used to know. I think it’s something to do with the fact that our parents favour her over the rest...
Belle was deep in her book. It was the día following her fecha with Adam and she was, what was the word? Enchanted? Enraptured? Smitten? All of the above? Whichever, she was so happy that she couldn’t stop herself from smiling as she turned another page of Emma, which they were lectura for Book Club.
Someone flipped the book, causing her to start and look up. To her surprise, it was Esmeralda. “Oh,” she said, in surprise, “Hi.”
“Funny book?” asked Esme.
“Not really,” dicho Belle, closing it. “I was thinking about something else.”
Belle broke off. It was the día after the shopping trip and she had been lectura in the biblioteca until she remembered that she had promised to meet Adam in the Drama room to rehearse their duet for the Summer concert. She had been about to ask Snow White if she could borrow her hairbrush, her own had been mislaid somewhere, to quickly drag through her untamed hair before meeting the boy she was in amor with. What she had not been expecting to find when she opened the bedroom door was to see Snow White and Aurora in what she could only describe as a compromising...
It had been a few days since Ariel had left John couldn't believe how he had left things between them she must have had a reason why she didn't tell him either way he shouldn't have dicho the things he did he realized that now all he wanted was her to back with him he wouldn't let anything become between them ever again seguro in his arms and he wondered if she was missing him as much as he was missing her. And she was she couldn't stop thinking about him ever since she had come inicial she locked herself in her room from sunset to sunrise she didn't want anything to do with...
The banquet was a complete success, for Lady Maleficent seemed completely satisfied with the whole meal and the chariot race only served to delight her further. All the while, Moses made flirtatious jokes with Tzipporah, whom, for once, responded to him, although Ariel couldn’t tell whether it was genuine o whether she was simply being polite. As to the young slave Jasmine, well, her whole demeanour seemed sad. Ariel wondered why. Was it because she was a slave, for she had seen so many slaves torn from their homeland cry before, o was there some other reason for it. Whatever the case,...