District Names Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Upper East Side was the second richest district, but it still did not compare to Imperial Mane. Ezra’s family mansion was there, as were Scott’s and many others who lived in Hidden Towel. Then there was Rosebridge District, where the wealthy but not elite resided. Susan’s home was there and so were some celebrities. Emma came from the bottom, which was Willowmare District, where the poor lived. It was a town outside Hidden Towel but still closely tied to the city. Phoebe lived in Larkhill District, where she still stayed, though now in a much different home.

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He took out his phone and waved it Infront of her but she couldn't snatch it away because her arms felt numb. Hailey's eyes widened in horror as she watched him type a series of codes on his phone... Hailey knew about his master hacking skills anyone couldn't compare... So she naturally knew he wasn't the type to give empty threats.... "Okay stop I'll tell you everything you need to know..." She cursed silently but Xavier wasn't planning on stopping yet .. "I won't ask again Hailey.." the madness she saw in his eyes made her feel weird... "The mines are located around district 12 and his security is tighter than that of the president.. you can't go there ... " She mumbled and he fell into de

Tired of running, tired of fighting, tired of losing the people I loved. But I could not stop. ************************ Suddenly, the Spirit Map floated higher in the air. Seven glowing spirits appeared around it—representations of the Seven District Alphas, shown only through spirit energy. District 1 – Werewolves District 2 – Lycans District 3 – Wereravens District 4 – Werefoxes District 5 – Weresharks District 6 – Wereboars District 7 – Vampires The seven spirits flickered like ghost flames. None of them looked united. None of them looked friendly.

I stuttered, raising an anxious brow. “This is Dagenham village, one of the notorious rural Cities in London. The government has taken their eyes out of here and this part has been more of an abandoned district, used for kidnapping, raping, and illicit affairs.” He faced me. “It's not everyone that knows about this place in London.” He added, nodding her head. “Will my children be fine? Are they still alive?” I panicked as hot tears rolled from my eyes. “They will be. They will be fine, sweetheart.” My mother reassured me, smiling brightly.

When she saw me approach, she only eyed me long enough to see what I'd scored, before returning to a book she must have snuck into one of the baskets from earlier. The Hunger Games. I knew the premise enough to know it was part of an extensive challenge between morals and survival that seemed to have her immersed enough to focus exclusively on the writing beneath her gaze. But while I began to skin and prepare dinner, I realized she was using it as a distraction as she didn't do as much as flip a page. She was simply debating breaking our silence or remaining obstinate.

Jai asked between eating. “Hm?” Darrion responded with his mouth full. He swallowed the food before answering. “This village is Sougen, and then Takenoko the Bambooshoot Village, Higurashi the uh… Cicada Village? Sakurazaka the Cherry Blossom, Magamo-Kohakucho the Lake Town, and the capital.”

Kendra's POV I don't know how long it's been since Ryker took me. I haven't seen much of him just his stupid henchmen. They bring me food and water but I hardly touch it. I drink the water to keep me hydrated but I refuse to eat anything because I am afraid that it may be drugged. The door opened and Hunter stood in the doorway. "I see you haven't eaten again. Look, Kendra, I know that you don't trust us but you have to eat." I just looked at him then looked away. He picked up the tray of food and walked back to the door. "Fine have it your way. I'm sure Ryker will be thrilled to know that you are refusing to eat." He closed the door behind him and I just curled up into a ball the best I cou

To the point that I could already memorize the grams and kilos without even placing the sack into the measuring scale. “Han?” He cocked his head to the side, waiting for my question. “From what I could recall, it was just the Torrids and Savanna that didn’t receive rations, right? The rest of the districts were within the area of responsibility of the capital and had military protection, right?” He nods. “Those from those districts are fully capable of surviving on their own. Laguna probably had citizens who were still benefitting from the rations since they mentioned that their economy had just boomed. Right?”

Screams and laughter quickly subsided in the first district's small market square as the children of the elite class who were running around giddily with spring delights earlier became tired and quiet. District 1 may be the poorest district but we create the most beautiful handcrafts amongst the other districts; clay pottery, magnificent vases, jars, and bowls line our displays of opulent products. Handcrafted jewelry sits gloriously on small table mats below the small stalls. It's all cheap from the deep-pocketed but these small handicrafts are our life. The District 2 and other towns next to us imports linen, silk textiles, and other expensive things to bargain. Nevertheless, the most clog