Fanfiction Hunger Games Novels & Stories

Quickly climb into bed and hug the book as if reading a book. Erina glanced at me and then climbed into bed; she kept rambling on about how delicious today's food was while my stomach was rumbling with hunger; I ate an apple and endured starvation, resisting until now. Before, I only thought of Gray and didn't feel hungry at all, but now I feel a bit uncomfortable. I sighed and covered my ears, trying to force myself to sleep to forget the hunger. Even though I closed my eyes and pretended to be dead like Erina still wouldn't let me be peaceful; she kept mumbling about today's barbecue that was so wonderful as to provoke me.

His hands roamed with lazy dominance, fingers digging into my hips, pulling me closer as if to merge storm and flame into one unbreakable alloy. “Yes,” I moaned, arching into him, flames surging in sensual devour—violet ribbons coiling around his wrists, teasing along the scars from our diad surges, drawing a low rumble from his chest that vibrated through me like thunder echoing in a cavern. Our bodies entwined in the aftermath of primal rut, ecstasy unbound in the glow of victory, but even as I surrendered to the pull, my mind whispered warnings. The Hunger recalculated far below—hungrier now, weaving subtler webs for our next refusal. Dawn broke, and with it, the game deepened, shadows le

“You’re willing to fulfill my hunger.” xxx Please leave a comment and let me know what you think about this chapter guys! Much Love, Kathy

He looked at me and ordered, “Eat more.” “I am not that much hungry.” I had been but now all my senses were focused on him. “You need to eat more, lisichka. How will I hunt you next time if you fainted in the middle of the chase.” ____ A. Gupta Have you checked out CAGED-A DARK BILLIONAIRE CAPTÎVE ROMANCE!! It's completed and you will love Antonio and Erica <3

Maybe she shouldn't have mentioned the fantasies part. She wiggled her eyebrows, completely unaware that Magnus was listening intently, his fingers barely twitching against his thigh now. The pack around them held their collective breath, waiting for some reaction. Any reaction. "I used to write the most ridiculous fan fiction," Cathy continued, completely unselfconscious. "Edward and Bella? More like Edward and my imagination. I bet he'd be way less interesting in real life. Probably would just brood and play piano all day. At least werewolves seem like they know how to have fun. Do you guys have epic pack parties? I'm imagining full moon dance-offs or something."

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK IS STRICTLY EROTICA. IT CONTAINS HIGHLY GRAPHIC SEXUAL CONTENT AND IS INTENDED FOR ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY (18+). DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 OR SENSITIVE TO MATURE, EXPLICIT THEMES. "HUNGER UNLEASHED" "GARY'S POV" -------- For months, Elena Harper had been starving.

I shivered, feeling a chill that had nothing to do with the cold. "Fuck all of you," the dark-haired girl said, standing up. She turned to me, her eyes raking over me. "I don't know who sent you, but you're not going to make it out of this alive." She climbed over the girls, pushing her way toward me. "And you, sweetheart, are going to be the first one on the menu. You're so fat and slow, I bet he'll break you in two." She reached down, grabbing me by the throat, hauling me up to my knees. I gasped, clutching at her wrist. Her claws bit into my skin, drawing blood.

“This isn’t a fantasy book, Haylee Smith. I’m talking about our life. So no, you aren’t a vampire.” “Are you sure about that? With everything happening lately, my life definitely feels like a fantasy book.” I retorted, smiling to myself as I walked down the hallway, even though I shouldn’t find this funny. “In fact, this story is transitioning too—into a fantastic fantasy romance. The heat of the kiss we shared with—” “Can you stay focused?” Liya interjected, but I sensed her happiness as we both recalled the passionate moment we had with Xalen before he left my bed. “You are such a horny wolf.”

Hunger is a monster. It sinks its claws into my gut, gnawing, tearing, devouring me from the inside out. My body is shutting down, drained of strength, stripped of any ounce of power I once had. The Ascendants have made their decision. If I won’t drink blood willingly, they’ll make me suffer for it. They starve me. They drain me. Day after day, I’m strapped down, cold needles piercing my skin, pulling what little life I have left.

Heather's POV I sat at the breakfast table, my stomach twisted into anxious knots, completely devoid of any appetite. Kayden wasn’t around, and the test results were due by evening. The waiting was unbearable. I hated lying in bed, doing nothing to occupy my restless mind. Instead, I busied myself reading about Raven and Xael powers—their strengths, their darker sides, and the terrifying extent. But even the book couldn’t hold my attention for long. Frustrated, I set it aside and stepped out of my room for a walk to clear my head.