Novel & Cerita District Hunger Games

"Cheers!" "Cheers to more funds!" "To more funds!" Lara Daniels, Gianna, Jack, Oliver and Mia gathered at Lara's mansion on Madison Avenue to celebrate. The five of them had grown up together on Doyers street and since then, they've been inseparable. They were all poor kids living on the streets without parents or guardians, they had learned to fend and look out for each other's backs for survival. Now they were in their mid 20's, full of life and more adventures.

Her eyes were fixed on her aunt who hung her hands on her waist with a hollow expression. Hunter. Wake! Withering in unimaginable pain, she howled in her head, against the voice that confirmed her suspicions. Her furry arms caught her attention as she clutched her head. Once she flipped on her stomach, she tried crawling toward her aunt. There was a look on her face like she knew what was going on. “Still the same rude awakening!” Kinshra hissed, climbing down to Emory. Just as she reached her aunt’s feet, the pain knocked her out, and in the darkness that followed, she could have sworn she saw Aworyn.

I have my eyes on the bigger prize. Survival. Howen has a purpose besides the sex. I only have a few more weeks before we need the first vault opening. The second half of the Freeze rations are in there. People are already edgy. The council meetings I attend talk of nothing else. If one of the meals served by the kitchens on those drab grey trays is minutely smaller they all start to panic. Idiots.

Does she have to starve while living here? Not even water could quench her hunger anymore. She needed food to be alive. Scarlett had been famished before too, trying to catch the attention of her uncle and aunt, she worked hard for days, sometimes even ignoring her meals. But, it wasn't this long ever. She had been foodless almost for twenty-four hours now. Her limbs were supported by the excessive fat in her body, yet not too long that would continue. Suddenly, the door of the dungeon opened, revealing one female warrior. She entered with a plate in her hand, watching her in disdain.

An added danger, an uncertainty, for it was officially the start of the third trial of the Alpha Games. A buzz carried over her skin as she got to her feet and peered around. The scenery was much the same no matter where she looked, but there was one small difference to her left. Michael was sat on a tree stump, his eyes on her as she surveyed the surroundings. Before she could say anything to him her stomach growled. She hadn’t eaten since lunch the day before and was quick to dig into her supplies and grab two cans of beans. When she handed one to him, he hesitated and brushed the remaining smudge of mud from her cheek, a small smile on his lips. Maddie blinked. There was still sleep still

The idea of another man dominating his mate almost rips out his wolf, let alone a group of men. “I started feeling what it meant to be hungry. Even after I escaped the men that raped me, the hunger didn’t get any better. So I picked pieces of food here and there. The dumps hated to see me coming, as they were the only place where I could find something closest to food.” Heaven chokes up, but she fights back the tears. “Luckily for me, I stumbled upon a scholarship audition poster for the National School of Dance in Small Yule. So I applied. Surviving the school has its own kind of pain, and I won’t like to dive into it.” “No need. You’ve said enough.”

ADELINE pov I barely slept that night. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Devon lying on the floor with a slit throat, and every time I forced myself back to sleep, I saw the headlines calling me a murderer. By the time the sun came up, I had already given up on resting. I walked into the dining room with heavy eyes and found Jackson sitting at the table, surrounded by papers, printed photographs, an empty coffee cup, and an open laptop. It looked like he had never gone to bed at all, and judging by the dark circles under his eyes, he probably hadn't.

Fiona did not want to suffer like that for even another second. When there was food, she just wanted to eat as quickly as possible. Dora looked at Stella, who still had not eaten, and felt panic burning through her chest. Summer also said, “That’s right, Mom. Hurry and eat.” At this point, Fiona and Summer had both been frightened by hunger. The moment they saw food, they wanted to eat. Dora was furious with these two gluttons who only knew how to eat. And Stella... What was she waiting for?

A baby born screaming, born old, born gone. Balance. Seven impossible things fed at once. Storm. Fire. Earth. Hunger. Null. Containment. Me. The root that holds. The land paid to make us. Now we pay to keep it. “It wants a harvest,” I say. Tastes like blood. “Seven lives. One for each vessel. Or it takes from Duskbane. From the pack. Years off everyone. Pups born wrong.” Quiet. Then Moira laughs. “Oh. That’s all?” She stands. Stretches. The collar doesn’t matter. “Take me. I’m Hunger. I know empty.”

She was dripping down his balls, trembling on the edge of coming, with her brother just steps away. Alex opened the fridge. The light spilled into the living room, almost reaching them. Ethan’s cock throbbed inside her. He smiled darkly against her neck and slowly rocked his hips once… twice… pushing just a little deeper. Lila’s mouth opened in a silent gasp. Would Alex turn around? Would he see his little sister impaled on his best friend’s thick cock? The fridge door started to close. To be continued…