Blight Hunger Games Novels & Stories

I made to move, not be for my eyes caught a hold of something really strange. There were five crows in total but now only four. One had disappeared out of the blue. My eyes narrowed in question and before I knew, a second crow dropped dead—they weren’t disappearing….something was wrong. I turned around and half the valley had withered. The vibrant greenery all turned to a parched shadow of itself, it didn’t take long for me to realize it was spreading and the blight being fast. I was an Alpha, the strongest of my pack, but even I knew which battles to pick and ran for cover., away from the oncoming plague that engulfed the whole valley.

The missing girl had family in the Blue Mountain pack but how many more did too? How many hearts were going to be shattered into a million pieces once the girls learned that their parents were no more? Lucas opened his mouth to say something but before a single sound left him, an arm appeared from behind Chloe wielding a syringe. The blonde realised someone was behind her at the last second but it was too late, the needle plunged into the side of her neck and the opaque purple contents were emptied into Chloe’s veins. Lucas knew how quickly that stuff worked so he lunged forward to catch Chloe as her body went limp and began falling towards the hard ground. He scooped her up with ease holdin

Lady Marrow (stepping forward): "Riven sits beside Vito in every council meeting. If he ordered this, the Council itself is now a weapon." Blythe (rising, voice steely): "Then we break the blade." Closing Beat Blythe steps onto the shattered dais. The brazier glows beside her. She wipes blood from her forearm with a scrap of silk, eyes locked on the horizon. Blythe (to herself): "They sent fire to burn me. I became it." [Xavier joins her, his arm slipping around her waist.] Xavier (low): "It's only just begun." Above them, carved into the temple's highest arch, the Mark of the Umbra gleams faintly—moonlight kissing its edges. Below, soldiers gather the wounded. Crows circle the sky.

"I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die " She cried out in agony and fright from what she had just witnessed. Her voice and the rain brought every one back from thier frightened daze. And many of then dropped to thier kneels and on the floor and wept. They wept for those they just lost and for the entire situation. Damian was still stupefied and had passed out from the experience. Hanson was just kneeling under the rain and had not said a word since then. The rain washed away the blood of them that had been killed by the creature coloring the ground red with bloody water.

she is stuttering with fear. Blaze hugged her to comfort her. "Shhh... It's a dream. He is dead. He will never come after you" he assured her. Bella blinked rapidly to clear her head. 'Yes, he is dead. He cannot come after me. He is dead' she assured herself. She sighed with relief. "Here, drink this" Blaze said, offering her another bowl got soup, which he told the maid to prepare and store in a hot case. Bella wanted to refuse, but she is hungry. Lack of food for two days is making her body weak. The mild soup she drank for dinner is not enough to keep her belly full for a long time.

The First Hunger spoke, and reality wept. "You killed my children." The voice was not sound. It was absence. The space where existence should be but was not. Where light and thought and hope went to die. Through the bond, I felt Kael's warrior instincts screaming to fight. Rhett's strategic mind calculating odds that were mathematically impossible. Darius's analytical framework crumbling under incomprehensible threat. Marcus's hard-won stability fracturing again. "We did not kill them," I said, forcing words through cosmic dread. "New Lyra consumed them. Turned their parasitic nature against itself. She—"

She lifted something into the air with both hands. Brea sucked in a huge breath when she finally realized that Victoria held a baby high into the air, a bright blue blanket swathed the boy as he began to cry. The whole beautiful setting turned from a sparkling scene to a black ash color before her very eyes. Everything blurred and the once bright colors ran together, like a Rockwell painting gone wrong. She could hear a loud roaring, it sounded like that time when a tornado passed close to where she lived in town last year. Her body shook as her stomach heaved. This can’t be real! She leaned her head back and screamed, “NOOOO!”

My mother held Jenny close and screamed, “Do you know how much Jenny’s suffered all these years because of you?! She’s finally gotten her chance to start a new and hopeful life! Why are you so determined to ruin it for her?!” ‘Starting a new and hopeful life? What about me? Do I have to live as a murderer for the rest of my life instead?’ I asked myself. My parents looked unsure when they met my incredulous gaze, and Jared’s eyes grew red. “Let’s get married after this, Charlie.” Jenny glared at me resentfully, then closed her eyes and ‘fainted’ in my mother’s arms. “Jenny!” Jared whipped his head backward. Hesitation and conflict swirled behind his eyes at the sight of Jenny fainting.

Just Silver’s chat bubble at the top of our thread—probably busy living her usual life. My stomach growled loudly. Of course I was hungry. I hadn’t eaten since lunch. I debated texting Josh. It felt pathetic… but I did it anyway. Me: I’m hungry. His reply came almost instantly. Josh: Okay. I sighed, tossing the phone aside and curling into the plush cushions. I told myself not to expect anything, but disappointment still seeped through the cracks I thought I’d sealed. Ten minutes later, a soft knock at the door. Room service?