District Hunger Games Novels & Stories

The dog-headed thing sneered, “Look at you despicable humans. You kill other species and you kill your own kind. Now you’re tearing each other apart.” Meanwhile, the screams downstairs stopped and the mechanical voice announced: 【Initial players: 30 | Current survivors: 5】 Only five left? The two other new players and I exchanged looks. One was the schoolgirl who had been crying at the building’s base earlier. With the three of us here, that meant from floors nine to one only two players remained alive. A bad feeling crawled up my spine. I checked my phone. The player group chat was eerily silent. I took the lead, the schoolgirl followed close behind, and the fitness trainer brought up the r

"Beastkind are dying. No frills. No drama. Just fact. No daughters born since the plague’s last winter. Fewer sons. Old lines cut off. Dens are empty." Varrow’s thought is rougher. "Courts rot. Deals rot. Pride and fear make bad choices." Rime’s whiskers twitch. "The Great Games buy time. The Walled City calls it tribute. It is a leash. It keeps war quiet. But hunger grows. Despair grows." He pauses. "Some will not wait. Some will attack the walls and take women." There it is. Cold and simple. My hands go still on the tiger’s fur. “Take,” I say. It tastes like ash.

Copyright© by Victory Christian November 2021 This is my first book on Goodnovel, and I want to thank you all for giving it a chance. I'll try to make it worth your time.. Don't forget your votes, reviews and comments really mean a lot. Thanks. ~ORIGINAL WORK~ Blurb ________ Belle was an average highschool student, until she received the link of an online game called "The harvest". The game is such that, whatever you're asked to collect... you must. Organs, body parts and the likes.

Half an hour later, and a good few runs through my favourite, I hate my life playlist and I was standing outside of Honey Perhaps, a silly name I had thought wouldn’t do well but Central London ate that up. “Honey I’m home,” I called out, and the response was immediate. “Drea! You piece of shit,” Kian’s voice resounding bounced through the walls. Furnished with flowers and rows of baked treats with little sugar signs spun to add that artisan touch, “Where have you been?” He had his hands on his hips and flour in his hair, an apron already muttered with coffee stains and what I hoped was chocolate and not hair dye. “Planning my revenge,” and I let out a monstrous laugh that would put Malefici

Pulling out a pile, he placed it on the counter and opened the heated tray. He took a piece of bacon, folded it in half and put it in his mouth, closing his eyes as he chewed. When he realized that the fight was over, he opened his eyes and saw that everyone was looking at him. "What?" She asked as she started picking up scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage and pancakes. "I am hungry." With his plate and cup of coffee, he made a beeline for the dining room as Alyssa sang that the game was over. started because of the starving pregnant woman.

Heather POV The Thatcher brothers had done a pretty good job of cooking supper. They made burgers and sausages as well as pulling out the last of the macaroni and potato salad. It wasn’t anything fancy, but hey, I didn’t have to cook it. There wasn’t anyone from the Silver River pack that was staying with us tonight. There were only about twenty or so of us left. The ten of us, along with the Thatcher brothers and a few others. A bunch of the guys had started up a game of volleyball after everything from supper had been cleaned up. I was sitting on the grass watching the game with Dawn when she leaned over and put her head on my shoulder, letting out a big sigh. “Ok what’s up? Even though yo

It had all been so simple, if one didn’t consider the fucking house burning down around them. Could this be a game?

He was still feeding me like a prized pet. I picked up the tray and dumped the contents straight into the trash chute. I wasn't going to touch anything he provided out of pity. Instead, I walked to the pantry, pulling out a simple box of crackers and a bottle of water. If I was going to survive this, I needed to keep my mind sharp, and my body disciplined. "You think you know me, Kai," I whispered to the empty room, taking a slow sip of water. "But you only know the girl who was hiding. You've forgotten what I had to do to survive before you found me."

My father's grin broadened, "I am. There will be two phases of today's game. The first phase will be each alpha fighting against thirty men and women. To the fighters, if you're down for five seconds, you're out. While the Alphas are fighting, Kara, you'll be up against another fifteen. The same rules apply to the fighters you're going up against. Once all thirty of the fighters against the Alphas are eliminated, they will have to get to you. The one that, in theory, saves you, wins." "How do expect us to do that when she won't let us touch her?" Miles queried. "I got you these," Orion fished out two sets of leather gloves from his pocket and handed one set to Miles, "I didn't think we would

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