Atala Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Athalia said while talking to the phone with Illac. "Make sure that you are gambling for the right one, Tally. We would not want to have any inconveniences and get Solana killed," Illac said. Athalia can feel the seriousness from his voice at the end of the phone line. Athalia cannot mention Sybil's name because she does not even suppose to know about her in the first place, Kala had her hidden until Athalia saw the two of them two years ago during an accident in the Scorch Hills.

The older sister scowled at the little one, who rolled her eyes and giggled in response. “Alette and Adelina.” Atlas motioned to the two sisters. The six-year-old, Adelina, flashed a dimpled smile at me while Alette gave me a wary glance. “This is my true-mate, Raelynn.” “Don’t mind Alette, she worry’s too much.” Adelina snorted, smiling at Atlas and I, much more intelligent than I would’ve pegged a six-year-old. “She’s Atlas’s true-mate Alette, you know she wouldn’t hurt us.”

She was a battle-hardened Beta with a reputation for breaking bones in the western territories. I walked into the circle and stood perfectly straight. My arms hung loosely at my sides. A mutt playing warrior, Aria snorted, her mental voice dripping with venom. Show her what true royal blood looks like. "Begin," the elder shouted. Tallulah lunged. She moved like a shot arrow, her claws slicing through the air, aiming straight for my windpipe. I pivoted my left heel sideways. Her claws missed my throat by an inch. To my eyes, her maximum speed was painfully, embarrassingly slow.

I hoped to the goddess that it wasn’t the same thing that made me sick to the stomach those days when I read books on the Omega games and flipped its pages with shaking hands as I wasn’t sure what other mortification I would come across in the next page. Laila was going to say something but she stopped, looking up. I followed her gaze up to the highest and last floor of the arena. Another male, an Alpha, was just walking into the arena and his presence caused the arena to fall into total silence, showing clearly that he was the Alpha of the MoonBorn pack. The one in charge of the games. The girls around me fell on their knees, to show their submission and even though I didn’t understand, I w

Lyall ran as fast as his body will take him, fighting the alpha's call. He feels the pressure of her, pushing down on him. A whimper escaped his mouth, but he pressed on. He knew that in a few more miles, he would be out of her territory and away from her authority.

Luckily, they managed to escape the underground. They never dared to return to the people who became selfish just because of the power they are holding. Atolon, son of Habonevar and the descendant of Everest, created a gap between Tatius and non-Tatius. Little did they know, workers are creating a gap near Mount Colossus, too. Non-Tatius did it so they could be free in fear of the descendants. Atolon finished their works and successfully created a gap between Tatius and non-Tatius. The gap ended the lives of thousands of workers.

Thalira's POV: I spent weeks preparing for the Red Moon Rite — the sacred night I was supposed to meet my fated mate. Instead, my sister destroyed my face before I ever got the chance. **** A soft knock echoed through my room just as I slipped beneath my blankets. My brows knitted into a deep frown. Who could it be? The Red Moon Rite was only two weeks away, and every unmated She-wolf in the pack had been ordered to sleep early, eat well, and prepare herself for the night she might finally meet her fated mate.

Kate POV “I Challenge Katelyn Adams for the Alpha title of the Golden Moon Pack!”. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. It was resonating through my mind, without fully comprehending. Looking into the crowd I wait for the voice to come forward. It’s familiar but with the crowd who jumped up loudly the voice was lost in the crowd.

Her stomach churned. Would she even be able to win such a thing? It was the Luna Games. She doubted they had the same kind of trials she had gone through with the Alpha Games. She looked down the line of candidates. Though none were as typically beautiful as the woman at the front, each were refined and pretty. They all stood straight, their hands clasped before them, politely smiling and making small talk with one another. It was a far cry from the line of the Alpha Games candidates. Everyone had been glaring at each other and puffing out their chests. There had been nothing friendly about it, though Nala preferred it to her situation now.

Dante yelled but Azreal grabbed his disheveled and beaten brother by the arms, whispering in his ear as Mj was led to the Nerezza Challenge arena to await her fight with Talia. Talia spun to look at Dante and the Quicksilver pack members that had invaded her fortress to steal him, and she smirked again, “stay to watch the show because after I kill that stupid little bitch you and your Omega are next Azreal, you will watch me dismember your pathetic little hunters, and then I will force Dante to mate with your Omega, I wonder what kind of price I could get for those pups,” she sneered and walked away as the other guards escorted Azreal, Dante, Lila, Jay, and Moxie out of the castle and left t