Atala Hunger Games Novels & Stories

As we fought, I could hear the cheers from the crowd around us, urging us on. “Do you really think Nero will pick you? Just because his mother favours you doesn’t mean he’ll want you Athena.” Zara taunted, landing a punch to my stomach. “And if by chance you do win this fight, he will always want me and you will have to deal with knowing your mate prefers the other woman instead.”

apparently, it was a dumb question, because Christina slammed her silverware against her plate, causing the glass to shatter. Christina glared at me, “Sarah. Alpha’s true mate. And don’t flatter yourself, because you are nothing like her. You are never going to be her, so don’t even try.” She turned to the boy who was sitting next to her, “And you, John, how dare you compare this worthless transfer to my sister.” Every eye in the room was now watching our table, and I could feel my face heat up in humiliation. I even heard a few murmurs of agreement as people seconded what Christina said.

She gets ten strikes on her back. What brat are you referring to, Zander? You lay with many she-wolves. Gamma, why are you playing dumb? I’m speaking of Tatiana. She is the only one who suffers from my heavy hand. On it Alpha, but let’s not sit here and pretend that it is your heavy hand that brings her unnecessary pain. The girl does not deserve the life you have put upon her. Nor should she be getting whipped again just because your ass cannot keep it in your pants. Maybe this matter will teach you to be faithful to my cousin, Sarah. Even though I think she is a bitch for always slapping around Tati for no good reason other than to be her living nightmare.

Luna Meena’s eyes burned with hatred as she spoke, but her trembling body betrayed her fear of the king who stood just a few feet away. Luna Meena was right, her death wouldn’t spark another rebellion. She was a nobody, born to a slave, unlike Luna Meena, who came from noble blood. Althea was just one of many daughters of the Alpha of the Southwest Territory of the Moon Continent, easily discarded, easily forgotten. Althea barely had time to react before she felt small hands grab her skirt. Her younger half-siblings, the twins, Liah and Seth, were clutching her sides like terrified pups.

“And I’m not a very patient person. So if I were you, I'd suck it up, get my veil and at least pretend to be a happy bride. By the way, let it be clear that I, Alpha Travon Kingston of the Silver Moon Pack reject you as my Luna and mate...I will never love an enemy.” He whispered harshly in her ear, his hot breath sending a shiver down her spine. Athena looked up at him in shock and disbelief, her eyes wide with realization. “It doesn’t change anything though…I'll see you at the altar.” He said as he turned on his heels and walked away.

I wasn't in a hurry to return home, yet there was nowhere else I could go to. My heart thrummed with jealousy mixed with sadness. Athena could see, she could give birth to a beautiful baby boy, she could… she could wear fancy clothes without anyone stopping her. How she had managed to turn out that way was beyond me. No matter how I tried, I couldn't picture it, or guess who could have lifted her up. Alpha Ragas? No, he was still brooding over not being able to find her. Alpha Jeremy had also been searching heaven and earth for her six months ago.

I said as I chuckled. “Just allow me to go with you…I would do anything for you and if you want me to be your servant, I would do it within a heartbeat but please don't reject me…I would not find any other mate.” She said. If I add some kind of sympathy within me, I would have been touched by her words but I didn't have any in me. “What is your name??” I asked. “T…T..Tyla.” “I, Alpha Thane of the Tiger wood blood pack, reject you Tyla as my mate and Luna.”

When Lila finally stirred, she did so with a trembling breath and a pinched expression of determination battling apprehension. 'I want this so badly, Dad,' she said, her fingers quivering slightly. _'But I'm also terrified of what lies ahead with this Hunger Games fiasco," Wilkins explained. If I somehow fall or let that awful woman's nasty ultimatums get the best of me...if I fail-'_ Ethan lifted a calloused palm to cut her off, his gaze ringing with calm resolve.

Alley POV: I watched as Atsila ran his fingers over Stellas face. He looked sad and relieved at the same time. "I wasn't there when it happened, they held a ritual before I even met Stella. He said he could feel the next great white witch going to rise and where so they held it before Alley even knew she was a witch." Atsila said. So she knew? How in the hell did he know it would be me and where I was even at? Why did Bethany even help him? I honestly hoped she could see me ripping her limb from limb in her near future. "He kept track of the linkage and watched everyone, he needs you to have all your powers and the power from the golden moon to sacrifice you to gain your powers." Atsila said

Athena “Are you crazy?” Talia exclaimed as she hurried toward me. Her eyes were wide with panic, and she grabbed my arm before I could say anything else. “You don't have a wolf, Athena. How do you expect to fight her? This isn't some simple punishment. This is a fight to the death.” Her voice trembled as she spoke. “You cannot win against her.”