Chariot Hunger Games Novels & Stories

“Same. I didn’t sign up to be Fate’s favorite chew toy.” Charlie looked at them, pride twinkling behind his exhaustion. “That’s exactly why you were chosen. You question, you challenge, you fight. And you love harder than any warlord ever did. That’s what wins. That’s what kills evil that refuses to die.” A deep silence settled again, this time tinged with reluctant acceptance. Still, none of the men looked remotely at peace with it. Gunner moved toward Cheyenne, his arms wrapping around her from behind. He tucked his face into the crook of her neck, breathing her in like he needed her scent to anchor him. “Just promise me you’ll come back.”

said Charlotte in a loud voice. "What you've said is absolutely true, and I believe every single rumor I heard about that ugly creature. I cursed him to death and we are going to do that anytime soon. I mean... I am referring to the zodiac warriors of Prince Arthur. I don't intend to brag but we are the strongest warriors in Alabama today and we're training hard to enhance our skills!" Charlotte excitedly stoop up. "Alright, I'm excited to learn your technique!" Even though he was tired, Ammon still helped Charlotte to practice in his yard. He faced Charlotte and pulled out his knife digger with a black handle similar to Alexander's. Charlotte took out her katana and held it with both hands.

Nathan’s POV Charlie’s heat was rising again. I could see it in the beautiful flush of her skin and the way she was starting to squirm. Every impulse drove me to reach out and touch her. But I wouldn’t. Not yet. This decision was too important to taint with heat-induced desire. “You want to mark me?” She was staring at me like I’d just asked her to volunteer as tribute in the Hunger Games.

He put his shaking hand out in an attempt to plead with her for his life. “Please, I’m sorry. I-” She leaped at him and he screamed. She ferociously tore him apart as the men behind her watched in amusement. Her claws tore pieces of his flesh off while her teeth took chunks of muscle and tissue off. I could feel her hunger. I could feel her need to end someone’s life. I took a deep breath and tried to not gag at how effortlessly she devoured piece after piece after him.

"You know the rules. No one touches the other tributes before the King does." The words fell from Skye's lips like a curse, and in the sudden hush I felt the truck grow ten degrees colder. The dark-haired girl shot back to her seat, eyes glinting with malice. Skye just tilted her head, a cold little smirk playing around the corners of her mouth.

He unzipped them carefully, respectfully, I saw that both were young warriors, just having turned 18. "Charlie and Rich." I muttered under my breath, both promising warriors with their entire lives to look forward to, cut down needlessly. Rich had just found his mate, I could not imagine the pain she was in. They had nearly been decapitated, and I felt my chest tighten as I felt the rage begin to engulf me.

The commander shouted and the hoplites run after us, some of them are even riding chariots. "That reminds me of Pokemon! Gotta catch them all!" Jiroo sings a song while running and Liam laughs loudly at his friend's silly antics. "I'm Picachu but I will never let them catch me with their pokemon ball!" Jiroo said as he crouched down when one of the hoplites riding a chariot tried to grab his shirt. "Shit! This dress is getting on my way!" He hissed and ripped off the hem of his chiton up until above his knee.

The chariot had wheels, but was also created in form of an helicopter, which had blades, on top. Lucas and I exchanged glances, and quickly climbed into the chariot. He placed his hands on the control gear, and It soared into the sky, and we watched the hags getting smaller, and smaller. Lucas didn’t actually have to do anything. The chariot seemed to have been placed on automatic drive, so I guess it was taking us where we actually needed to be.“Oh my… I think it's going to the forest. You asked, Lucas. You asked how to get there.” I said, and he laughed. “It was that simple?” As the chariot took us further, we passed lands that seemed to be even more terrible than the hags’ village. “Come

Chapter 25 stm Caterina didn't know what time or day it was. She had not seen her papa again. She would get a meal once a day and water. She faced so much humiliation and embarrassment when she first time asked for a washroom break. She had to pee in front of those lustfilled dirty gazes but she had no other choice. Her clothes were torn and dirty at places. She didn't know if her father bluffed about asking ransom money from Hugo or if he was even interested to pay that much amount for her?

When the duo got to the sparring arena, they found Tyr, Charlotte and Nazu. After they greeted the crown prince, Charlotte was asked to spar with Nazu. Charlotte managed to punch Nazu on the face, hard enough to make her bleed silver. Nazu wouldn't have it; she retaliated even more violently and by the end of their sparring session, Charlotte had a bruised kidney, a fractured wrist, a broken nose and a few bruised ribs. Hazel rushed to her friend and helped her out of the sparring arena. Charlotte was a mess. She kept crying, both from the pain and the humiliation.