Chariot Hunger Games Novels & Stories

At the moment, it emanated a boundless, bloodthirsty blood vigor, as if it wanted to consume Zephyr Khan. Cold light shot out in all directions from the war chariot, making Zephyr Khan feel endless restraining fear.

Then our chariot halted and jerked backward. In haste, I opened the front hatch connected to the driver’s side and asked, “Shamar, what just happened?” The turban-wearing man registered panic in his eyes as he looked at me. “Bandits, Your Highness! They are attacking us!” Another explosion happened and it hit the rear section of our chariot. My maids shouted. I shouted too. We looked at each other. I bet they could see the fear in my eyes as well as I did to theirs.

No, she will not have my pity. “I will take the oath to join the pack.” She declared and flickered a weak and nervous smile at me, “I want to be with you, Heron. Back then, I was not ready because I was scared. I’ve been through many hardships and obstacles.” Charlotte touched my lap and I slapped her hand. “You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth, so you know nothing about struggling for survival.”

“I think he was hoping you would stay away. His little fantasy life rides on if you were caught or not. If you came back and someone listened to you, his whole story could be blown apart and he wouldn’t be king anymore.” Charlotte shook her head and put the picture down. “I’ve been living on borrowed time my entire life.” Charlotte got on her hands and knees and crawled over to me. Straddling me, she held on to my shoulders as my hands firmly gripped her ass. “Yeah, you have.” I agreed. “I’m done running. I want to fight. I want to kick down the palace doors and show them who they are fucking with. I want to kill him with my own two hands.” The fire in her eyes were as bright as the moon.

I was hunting to soothe my mind because my lust for blood is but then Angelina came, she was a member from another pack, before my mate she used to be the person who gives me most pleasure. But, ever since Lucille, my heart couldn’t find pleasure in anything else but her and of course blood is my most favorite form for lust. “Seems like you won a war against your mate.” She snickered. The news of mine and Lucille’s war and her being my mate spread like fire in the air. “Hmm. So?” “Seems like the Death Strategist isn’t at peace after destroying our pack.” She mused, walking closer, she is from Jared’s pack.

As she was standing there thinking about what to do, so many chariots came running towards the gate, they just asked who that was and that chariot was allowed to pass, She thought for a while and came up with an idea to get a chariot for her or to get on a chariot that is getting in, She walked away from that queue silently without being noticed by those guards to the path those chariots were passing by, Now she had to find a way to get on the chariot without being doubted, she stood near the road and suddenly bumped into a chariot that was coming on that way, "Aahh...!" she yelled in a bold voice, The one driving the chariot stopped it and rushed to her, " Hey Man... Are you fine?" he asked

My hold on the window frame slipped and I fell back into the seat of the chariot… a sharp pain shot through my knee as a result of that violent movement but I couldn't cry out nor did I spare my knee a glance because I needed to exit the chariot by all means possible… Or else, this was just the beginning of my misery. I thought I should catch my breath a bit and shift my weight off my bleeding knee but that turned out to be a mistake… the chariot crash into a tree or was it a rock? I couldn't tell but the effect was unmissable. The chariot tumbled after a vigorous shake. I was upside down before I knew it. Was anyone coming to help me? “Help yourself! And–”

"Rival teams are allowed to fight and injuries are allowed, Do not worry we will treat every injured person to good health. And if you say I surrender or you are injured to the point you can not continue you will immediately return here." With that, a portal opened in front of each team, leading into the wilderness. We exchanged determined nods, knowing that our survival depended on each other. We stepped through the portal, ready to face the Hunger Games, armed with our weapons and our determination. The true test of our abilities and teamwork had begun, and the fate of the Crescent Hills rested on our shoulders. ~.VENUS.~ The Supreme males were seated on a higher stage, distinguishing them

This inferno came within the soldiers' eyeshot and made them advance really fast towards the burning chariots. However, the growing flames and aggressive marching of the soldiers towards the chariots scared the horses as the beasts neighed aggressively and consequently launched into a frantic gallop amidst the crowd of travellers. The horses went wild as the inferno raged stronger behind the two beasts pulling the chariots, leaving Limah trapped within the flames and fire in the chariot. This sudden outburst caused a fatal uproar and commotion amidst the crowd of travellers as all travellers got on the loose away from the city's gate on impulse. Panic was in play and the burning chariot were

After a couple of minutes, The Royal Arena Char was laying on the ground being passed out ; she was beaten almost to death, by Vis, no one stood up for her ; her almost lifeless body was laying on the ground of the arena; blood ran from her eyes to ears, her hands were burnt and crushed, her legs were laying far away from her body. Pitiful gazes laid down on her. Vis stood on the arena nonchalantly as if nothing happened. Well, the simple reason was that he was unbothered by it.