73rd Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Weeping Willow was a vampire dominated city, almost everyone was a vampire. Human settlements were really few due to the lack of communication with the outside world. It was wanted that way so that we could survive without worrying about the human government. It was the same way in every state and country, there was always a vampire territory for our kind. In Sydney it was Weeping Willow for us, the high order had given it to us. Yes there were lycans in weeping willow but they stayed just beyond the Crescent forest, the forest that served as fortress to us in case of emergency. I lived in the slums of weeping willow, a small village just before the Crescent forest named after the forest. Cr

What I wanted was to throw down my fork, grab it with my hands, and stuff it into my mouth. The closer it got to the downtown of the city, the stricter the hygiene control was. Gradually, I couldn't find any garbage. It meant there was no food for me. I was almost starving for three days and had to eat leaves to fill my stomach. Under the gaze of the family, I restrained myself and ate slowly. But I still felt Joanna ridiculing me. She used the fork and knife to eat elegantly. Jeffrey saw this scene. He was more disgusted with me. But as Helen asked, he had to take care of me.

He won't let her go this time. He hurried to the room which was in flames. She wasn't there and then he could hear faint voices coming from the room in the far corner. Hunter ran over there as he yanked the door open only to halt at the door frame. There were dozens of small screens in front of him and all of them were playing the same thing. It was a room drowned in darkness. Only one light bulb was hanging from the ceiling. He could hear a faint sob and then the camera angle shifted and his eyes narrowed at something wrapped in ropes.

Chapter 47: The Sovereign Legacy The air in the Swiss Alps was thin and bitingly cold, but as Jade stepped out of the Ares III onto the landing pad of a secluded mountain retreat, she welcomed the sting. It was a physical sensation that grounded her, a sharp contrast to the digital fire that had nearly consumed her mind inside the hive.

I urged my legs to move faster. We crested a hill and stopped. Below was a small clearing at the mouth of an old mining cave. The sight below made my blood run cold. Fucking Maddox had my mate pinned. His wolves hooted and laughed at the completely unfair fight. He had to be three times her size. And fighting her, a new shifter, and untrained was dishonorable. A chant rose up among them. “Finish the bitch!”

***the previous chapter is the last chapter in which Amory’s POV will appear. We have now arrived at the point of the original book ‘Damaged’ on the chapter titled ‘Three Years Later’ if you wish to read both books as they occur in-sync with each other*** Amory is behind the bar dressed in a black halter top with black booty shorts and silver stilettos, which is typical for her, and I see her kick into high gear when Sy starts waving to get someone’s attention. We all know that this is do-or-die time! But a couple of drunk dumb fucks smashed to the ground behind me, breaking glasses and spilling liquor everywhere.

Melanie's eyes flashed with anger, and suddenly she clutched her stomach while exclaiming, "My stomach... Is the baby coming?!" Henry's face twisted in sudden panic, and he swept Melanie into his arms, bolting for the door. As he rushed by, Melanie's hand shot out, gripping my arm with a fierce tug. I stumbled, crashing to the ground as Wren's gasp echoed in my ears. Pain washed over me, turning my face ghostly pale. Wren, shaking, lifted me up, her voice breaking as she called for a doctor. Through the blur, I caught Henry hesitating for a split second, but then, he was gone, not once looking back.

Aries let out a final, muffled bleat before the frost encased his entire head, silencing him as the horn hit the ground with a thud. I slumped over, my lungs burning with the cold air. My hands were shaking so hard I dropped the sword. Pelin crawled over to me, her face smeared with soot. “Did we… win?” We looked at the frozen statue of the ram. Slowly, cracks began to spiderweb across the ice. With a sound like a thousand windows breaking at once, Aries exploded into shimmering, dark dust that rained down the arena. The silent audience in the stands didn’t cheer. They just sat there in silence, their hollow eyes watching.

Of the four of us, Jacob is the youngest; still 18, and as such, takes his responsibilities very seriously so no one thinks of him as still being a pup. “You know something, don’t you?” Cayden asks me in the mind link. I notice that it’s just the two of us in the mind link, Bree, Jacob, Tasha and Channing aren’t privy to our conversation.” “I don’t know yet. But we’re going to find out.” Chapter 3 coming soon

" The Hunger Games. What the heck is this?" I snatched it back from him. " I know because I read the book. However, you have to watch to find out," I say. They nodded. I put in the movie and start it as I sit back down on the couch. By the time the movies are over, they look at me. " You read a book about 24 kids going into an arena and are forced to fight to the death until there's one left?" says Kurt. " Yup. There are three books to the series," I say.