Fanfic Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Fiona taunted, her voice dripping with disdain as she stared at Lilian, gun in hand. "You've destroyed so many of our weapons and killed so many of our comrades, yet here you are, still breathing?" Fiona sneered. Lilian didn't respond, not even through their mind link—she was too weak to care or to answer Fiona. "As one of Damian's gamma, I wonder how they'll react when they find you and the others dead? Hahaha, I can't wait to see the reaction of my stepsister and her Alpha. Oh, I know. I'll leave a note for them, and I'll use you to make them even angrier," Fiona said, dipping her finger in the blood streaming from Lilian's wounds. She smeared it on the cement, writing her name with Lilian

Even though she irritates him a lot, he missed her so much. He looked at his table full of papers sighing heavily. Now he envied his sister because she’s having great time in Kandon while he’s stuck with their family business in Cylantra. Poor Lucas didn’t know that his dear sister Klara aka Fiona is struggling with her hunger for hours. She curled her body in the corner holding her growling stomach. It's been more than twenty four hours since she ate. She didn’t even take a drop of water. She looked at the food Dylan brought last night licking her lips but shook her head continuing her hunger strike.

One day, she was too tired and hungry to search for food, so she reluctantly accepted the bundle of food Lucas had left. She hesitated for a moment before picking up a piece of chicken and took a bite. The delicious flavour burst in her mouth and caused her hunger to overpower her pride. She devoured the rest of the food in 10 seconds but ignored Lucas when he brought more the next day. Month 3: "Here's your food for today," Lucas said, carefully placing the bundle near the cave's entrance. Sera walked over to inspect the food, her belly now noticeably larger. "Thank you," she murmured. Then she added. "Aren't you tired? why are you still doing this?"

Food, " the girl repeated, her eyes brightening. “What the actual fuck is this?" I cursed, shocked. The girl's face contorted, her teeth extending into fangs, her nails turning into razor-sharp claws. “I’m hungry, " she simply said. Her eyes locked onto me, and she lunged at me with an unnatural speed.

“Then now… you will see what happens when the Phantom meets a… psycho.” In Heaven’s Gate territory, lust throbbed in every corner of the room, growing heavier with every heartbeat as the elixir began its work. Just a single drop in their drinks had already started to warp the atmosphere, moans, desire, and heat rippling through every soul present. Finn’s dark eyes locked onto Vivica’s, piercing through the haze. “Show me the hunger,” he murmured.

Rachael POV Hunger beat through my stomach so hard it felt like something alive was clawing at me from the inside. I grabbed my small bag with shaky fingers, the strap rough against my jaw. It had been too long since I’d eaten anything real, and every breath felt lighter than the one before, like my body was giving up little by little. If I didn’t find something soon, I knew I’d pass out. Maybe for hours. Maybe forever.

Her gray-blue face seemed a little less stiff, but the confusion and wounded look in her eyes still weighed heavily. [System prompt: Hunger is spreading. Proceed to Dorm 4404 to obtain food.] [Warning: 4404’s resident is extremely dangerous! Severely starved!] The live chat was going wild with messages. [4404? Oh no, that’s the Hungry Dead! Granny just escaped the freezer, and now, she’s walking straight into famine!] [That ghost is so hungry it even gnaws on itself! With Granny’s old bones, she’s done for!] I rubbed my empty stomach and steadied my aching back as I climbed off the bed.

She reminds me so much of juliet. Before I could respond, the tantalizing aroma of food wafted towards me, filling the room with its delicious scent. Eyes widening with hunger, I watched as the girl presented a plate filled with a mouthwatering meal. The food was placed in my hands, and without hesitation, I began to devour it. The flavors exploded in my mouth, satisfying a hunger I hadn't even realized existed. The young girl watched in amusement as I ate, as she giggled and ran out of the room. I didn't even care about anything right now except finishing my meal.

She carried on like that as Lucy rimmed her as hard as she could trying, it appeared, to lick out all the juice Michael had pumped in there. Michael could not believe he was watching his girlfriend sucking on the ass of another of his lovers. His limp cock began to rise as he watched the display. This was what Lucy was after, he figured. She would eat Cherry out in front of him, get him hard again, and then fuck him while he sat, unable to move, on the chair. She was his slave, his fuck toy, but sometimes a slave had to know when to take the top role to bring greater pleasure to her master.

His eyes were darker than usual and I could feel the desire within him through the link. I allowed him to draw me closer, so our bodies faced one another. He brushed my hair away to reveal my bare neck. My eyes widened with the realization that Lucas planned to feed in front of all who were present. Wait, stop, please, I plead through the link; but Lucas either didn’t hear me or chose not to respond as he tipped my head to the side to further expose my neck. I felt my knees begin to buckle as his fangs pierced my flesh. However, Lucas supported my weight easily. Tears welled in my eyes as my fists lightly gripped his suit. I blinked, dazed, as he pulled away, his lips wet with my blood. It’s