District 1 Hunger Games Tributes Novels & Stories

His large frame was hunkered down in the corner of the room beside a small boy who was maybe eleven or twelve. He was the man who had asked what we will win. The boy beside him was visibly shaking, his face pale. The large man passed the boy his portion of cake we’d been given for dessert. “Take it,” the man said gently. Then he saw me watching him and motioned for me to come over. “That was very brave, what you did,” the man said. “I’m Tor. From District 5.” District 5 was the mining district, which would explain Tor’s muscular build.

said Sonylla. “For our District II by the westernmost coast, High Elf Frizzo is the sub-elder assigned to oversee its prosperity and security,” said Finnas. “Meaning the three other elders are now sub-elders,” said Coralis. “It makes sense considering they have nine districts to assign elders to but only recruited six new ones,” said Sebastian. “I suppose we should have figured that one out,” said Coralis. “Which district are we?” said Chiwa. “Eight.” “For our District III, over here next to District II and below District I, High Goblin Glorisse is the sub-elder assigned to it,” said Finnas.

Ryan said quietly, Grey gave him a look then opened his mouth to say something but decided against it. "So the meeting general was held at the Moon district by the district moon for the unseating of the Alpha King," he was saying when I stopped him. "Moon district? District moon? What's even that?" I asked him as I squeezed my brows in confusion. "Moon district is a pack in the Southern region of the country while District moon is the entire pack that is bearing a moon, like Silvermoon, Springmoon, Redmoon, Riverdalemoon. And it's known that these packs aren't in alliance with the Alpha King,"Alpha Caleb explained.

The blood mistakenly splashed into in his mouth and he licked it. After cooking the deer he ate it. Then 3days later he developed some symptoms of fever and died. After 2hours of his death, he woke up again as a zombie. And came out growling from his house looking for prey to devour. He keep on walking till he gets to damp that supply the east water so many deport get their waters from the damp because the water is always purify. He mistakenly fell into the damp. All the water that was supplied that day is infected, the first place that the water was delivered to was Tacoma the first Zone of Zombies. When the truck that supplies water enter the zone everybody bought the water.

She took up the bread and milk, starting to eat and drink up. “Mmph, so tasty!” Lucas smiled. In this city overrun by zombies, it was not easy to get to eat bread and milk. However, this Mia was from Annan Base City and was naturally a different story. “Now you can take me to East District, can’t you?” Lucas watched Mia. ‘Now that you’ve eaten and drunk, you should take me there.’ Mia had busied herself eating and forgotten this matter. He had scratched her back, so she had to scratch his. She could only agree. “All… Alright then.” Mia nodded. Soon, Mia started leading Lucas toward the East District.

"And we tear the truth out of it, or I'll burn that District to the ground myself." A low, subterranean vibration shook the docks—the first wave of Hegemony "Seeker-Drones" launching from the carriers. The blue thruster-light reflected off the oily water of the harbor. The hunt was officially on. As Zora and Dante led the first column of rebels into the pitch-black maw of the Shadow-District tunnels, the air grew thick and cold, smelling of ancient earth and forgotten electricity. The black diamond necklace suddenly let out a high-pitched, harmonic chime that echoed off the damp walls like a funeral bell.

The process seemed straightforward, but everyone present clearly understood just how harsh these rules were! After all, once they stepped onto the stage, they would no longer just represent themselves but the honor of their military districts! No soldier would want to lose face for their district in front of such a large audience! Listening to the continuous introductions in his ears, Liam glanced at the arena below and was momentarily stunned. There were only five districts in total, making it easy to see their formations. In the positions of the other four districts, there stood two imposing special forces instructors each. However, in the position of the Central District, there was only Y

The common room of the Crimson Wing was an opulent, suffocating gold-and-velvet cage, and every eye in it was waiting for me. When I stepped through the arched entryway, the frantic buzzing of noble whispers died instantly, plunging the room into a heavy, volatile silence. The nineteen tributes were gathered in loose clusters around the silk-damask sofas, but the moment I appeared, they shifted as one cohesive unit, drawing away from me like I was carrying the plague.

So once they’d read their fill and selected a few more to bring back, we returned to the main room for dinner, then I left with the boys to sleep carrying the freshly laundered blankets. When morning came, we all went back to the main room to await to hear who would be sent in next. There are only two tributes left. And I hope that it will be Periboea. To ensure she is away from my brother. Thankfully we didn't have to wait long for the announcement.

Anya, cloaked in darkness and her newfound determination, navigated the maze, her senses on high alert. District 13 was a different beast entirely. Towering, dilapidated buildings cast long shadows, and the air hung heavy with the stench of garbage and decay. Stray dogs scavenged through piles of refuse, their mournful howls echoing in the deserted streets. Anya's stomach growled, the reminder of her hunger a constant companion.