Katniss?" Peeta says. I meet his eyes, knowing my face must be some shade of green. He mouths the words. "How about… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I lean over and put my good ear to his lips, which tickle me as he whispers. "Remember, we're madly in love,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I sit back on my bed cross-legged and find myself rubbing the smooth iridescent surface of the pearl back and forth against… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I look at Peeta and he gives me a sad smile. I hear Haymitch's voice. "You could do a lot worse." At… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Go to sleep," he says softly. His hand brushes the lose strands of my hair off my forehead. Unlike the staged kisses… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Maybe . . . because for the first time . . . there was a chance I could keep him,” I say.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I knew you'd kiss me." "How?" I say. Because I didn't know myself. "Because I am in pain," He say's. "That's the… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Come on and eat with him. I promise, I won't let him kiss you again. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I roll my eyes. "So when did I become so special? When they carted me off to the Capitol?" "No, about six… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
The sensation inside me grows warmer and spreads out from my chest down through my body out along my arms and legs… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
But because two can play at this game, I stand on tiptoe and kiss his cheek. Right on his bruise. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
But there was only one kiss that made me feel something stir deep inside. Only one that made me want more. But… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
It's a long shot, it's suicide maybe, but I do the only thing I can think of. I lean in and kiss… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I think about going to the lake, but I'm so weak that I barely make it to my meeting place with Gale.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
This is the first kiss that we're both fully aware of. Neither of us hobbled by sickness or pain or simply unconscious.… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
He’s dozed off again, but I kiss him awake, which seems to startle him. Then he smiles as if he’d be happy… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Impulsively, I lean forward and kiss him, stopping his word. This is probably overdue anyway since he’s right, we are supposed to… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
What about Gale?" "He's not a bad kisser either," I say shortly. "And it was okay with both of us? You kissing… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I pull an arrow, whip the notch into place, and am about to let it fly when I'm stopped by the sight… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Hey, Effie, watch this!" says Peeta. He tosses his fork over his shoulder and literally licks his plate clean whit his tongue… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
We star-crossed lovers of District 12, who suffered so much and enjoyed so little the rewards of our victory, do not seek… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I'm so sorry," I whisper. I lean forward and kiss him. His eyelashes flutter and he looks at me through a haze… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Sometimes when I'm alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
It's amazing to see things that are suggested in the book fully developed and so brilliantly realized through the artistry of the designers. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
A furious Peeta hammers Haymitch with the atrocity he could become party to, but I can feel Haymitch watching me. This is the moment,… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“The same goes for the other captured tributes, Johanna and Enobaria.” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I don't know how to say it exactly. Only...I want to die as myself. Does that make any sense?' he asks. I shake my… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
He never lets go of Annie's hand. Not when they walk, not when they eat. I doubt he ever plans to. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“I want to interrupt the taping and beg Finnick’s forgiveness for every false thought I’ve ever had about him.” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
I pound on the glass, screaming my head off. Everyone ignores me except for some Capitol attendant who appears behind me and offers me… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
Because it doesn't matter anymore, and because I'm so desperately lonely I can't stand it. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“¡Es que no quiero que me conozcan! ¡Ya me están quitando el futuro! ¡No pueden llevarse también lo que me importaba en el pasado!” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“I act delighted, but I have zero interest in these Capitol people. They are only distractions from the food.” — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
