Fanfiction Hunger Games Novels & Stories

“To her. To both of us. I don’t know. It’s blurry.” Delilah lets out a bark of laughter. “Okay, great. Now you’re starring in your own fanfiction.” “It’s not funny.” “It’s hilarious. You need a therapist. Or a priest.” “I’ve been reading these books, okay? The kind where the guy is dangerous and obsessive and completely wrong, but the girl still falls for him because he sees all of her. And I keep imagining Professor Montelli with his hand in my hair and his mouth at my throat and—”

“If only you hadn’t been tainted. I would have taken you as a bride.” He whispered in a mixture of regret and disgust before he sank his teeth back into the wound. I screamed in pain as he drank deeply, my world was coming in and out of focus and I could have sworn I heard both my girls calling for me. “Sera? Emma?” I mumbled before succumbing to the darkness. Authors note: The next update will be soon! I will be releasing the last 17 chapters at once :) Keep up to date on progression on my Facebook page.

Even back home, when all the pack gathered to eat, everyone wonder how she ate so fast. " I'm just really hungry" She would say " Besides we can't let good food go to waste, can we? " She would try to justify her actions making the whole room erupt into laughter. Alena laughed seeing the huge grin on Haven's face. Haven really was something else. Hi My lovely Readers, I've three more books on Goodnovel, Alpha's Sexy Seduction Rejecting Alpha Lucious(Sequel of Alpha Lucious) His Purchased Wife. Do check them out and also please follow me on F*( Elk Entertainment) and i.n.s.t.a(elk_entertainment) Thank you so much, love y'all

For a little while everything will seem to go back to normal but then inevitably her sexual partners won’t be able to satisfy her new unrelenting sexual hunger that her body just couldn’t forget and the sight of blood making her horney will cause her shame and humiliation. Then just like a new junkie in search of her next high she will seek out dangerous men she never would have considered, trying to shashiate her body's hunger but just like the drug addict that feeds on her she will never be able to get enough. Her lovers will rough her up, leaving her empty and broken. Eventually, she will do anything for a fix, causing her to seek out cosplaying freaks with fake fang implants that will le

A baby born screaming, born old, born gone. Balance. Seven impossible things fed at once. Storm. Fire. Earth. Hunger. Null. Containment. Me. The root that holds. The land paid to make us. Now we pay to keep it. “It wants a harvest,” I say. Tastes like blood. “Seven lives. One for each vessel. Or it takes from Duskbane. From the pack. Years off everyone. Pups born wrong.” Quiet. Then Moira laughs. “Oh. That’s all?” She stands. Stretches. The collar doesn’t matter. “Take me. I’m Hunger. I know empty.”

It was everything I had been starving for since the moment I first saw her standing in my study with hatred in her eyes. Killian wanted to kill her. He could smell the blood from where I had broken her(her hymen), the blood that marked her as mine, and he wanted more. He wanted to taste it, to feel it on his tongue, to drown in it. The hunger was a living thing inside me, a fire that was consuming everything in its path, and I was burning alive.

Lena tells me and I shake my head and turn back toward Xavier and Tyler, and say, “They are both lying to us.” “We know they are lying but we can’t find the Alpha to prove it.” Tyler tells me and I turn back toward Dane and ask, “Where is your father?” “How the hell should I know where he is.” Dane says to me and I step closer to him. “Dane, I am not in the mood to play your games. You see I have had a really bad last couple of months and now my husband is dead and I may lose control at any time now and I don’t think you want that to happen now, do you.” I said as I let my teeth elongate so he can see them. I hadn’t fed in a few days and I could feel the burning in the back of my throat tell

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“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.

You've always been. She closed her eyes. The hunger waited. That night, Luan dreamed of fire again. But this time, she was not alone. The hunger stood across from her, shaped like a wolf, black as pitch, its eyes white as bone. The valley burned around them. The cabins were ash. The river was steam. The pack was gone. You see, the hunger said. This is what happens when you fail. Luan looked at the fire. At the ruins. At the bodies of the wolves she had loved.