Egeria Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Chunks of flesh missing from her body. Elida’s back was to me, she was hunched over. “I wondered when you would come!” she mutters without even looking at me. “Let her go Elida!” Her head shoots in my direction as she glares at me. “I told you that is not my name!” Her big grey eyes are on me as she slips something into her mouth “Act like a Fae, get treated like a Fae!” There is a brief moment of hurt in her eyes before she glares at me again.

It had been days since Lilia ate and she knew that with time, she would die of starvation and the thought of that brought peace to her heart. The chief maid was so mean and harsh to Lilia but Lilia didn't feel offended about it, she did all the work and hand washed the clothes of the queen. As she worked, she began to feel dizzy and the grumbling in her stomach just couldn't stop. She knew that she had to eat something as fast as she could to avoid her from passing out. Immediately it was night, Lilia snuck in an old crust bread into her gown. As soon as she was sure the soldiers had left her alone in the dungeon, she brought out the bread and ate it greedily but it wasn't enough to fill her

After lunch, I stayed in the kitchen to clean the table. Eren has convinced Erden to play with him. So they went somewhere in the rooms. I was washing the dishes when Eren begins calling me out loud. “Mommy! Mommy!” He cries out as he appears in the kitchen. I turn to look at him, raising a brow. “Meet Erdena.” He gestures in a royally manner to the door and Erden steps in, his face overspread with makeup and a short curly wig on his head.

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‘I could feel every word they said as if it’s a knife stabbing through my heart, the pain is unbearable. The scornful eyes of my stepmother and my half sisters still haunt me. I still can’t escape their sneers even after all this time.’ ‘My name is Ella Hughes, the first daughter of Howard Hughes and Lilith. My story is a sad one filled with heart breaks, I’m a 23 year old and I’m here to tell you a story of my life. ’

She asked him instead. “I’ll find my fellow mermen here.” “Suit yourself.” She said. “Just take care of Yntreia. I’ll see you later.” She followed Margarette as they went through the thick crowd. She saw a lavishly dressed Kapre smoking his famously favored tobacco. There were also heavily armored Dwarves, having a contest in arm wrestling. She caught glimpse of some winged women called Harpies, circling above ground. They kept on going until they reached the Virsathen’s tree trunk.

She couldn’t help but look at Evanora for answers. Evanora was also confused, looking at those surroundings, as it was the same place where she landed with Egon a day earlier. But how these two people were related? Egon was a human, a king, while this girl was a snake hybrid. They had never met previously, then how were those two related?

The frostlands answered with a groan, ice cracking in distant sheets. Rowan swallowed. “What did we wake?” Eira closed her eyes briefly. “The First Hunger.” The words felt wrong. Too large. Too final. “It predates fire and frost,” Eira continued. “Before the balance. Before the Wardens. It is not shadow, not void, it is absence. Consumption. End.” Lyra felt cold settle deep in her chest. “And it noticed me.” “Yes,” Eira said softly. “Because you did what no one else has ever done.”

“I’m starving.” She sat. Reached for a plate. Began serving herself like nothing was wrong. Lidia hesitated. Just for a second. Then followed. She sat slowly. Her movements still cautious, her eyes still scanning. Even as she reached for the food. Even as she ate. The taste barely registered. Because her mind— Was elsewhere. Erika, on the other hand, ate like she meant it. Relief. Hunger. Excitement. All blending together. “You know,” she said between bites, glancing around the room, “this might actually work out for us.”

Laughter rang louder. Elara bent to pick it up, fingers trembling. “Don’t bother,” another girl smirked. “Cafeteria’s no place for beggars.” The laughter pressed harder, suffocating. Elara’s vision blurred. But beneath the humiliation, something inside her stirred. A warmth deep in her bones, coiling, rising. “Move,” she whispered. The girls smirked. “Or what?” Elara lifted her head. A light other than her own burned in her eyes for the first time. Behind them, a faint, golden, and living fire flickered.