Gloss Hunger Games Catching Fire Novels & Stories

he yelled over the roar of the flames and the dying screeches of the horde. He didn’t wait for a reply. He grabbed my arm, his grip like iron, and pulled me back the way I had come, past the cafeteria entrance, down a narrower service corridor I hadn’t noticed before. Behind us, the fire was spreading, licking up the walls of the foyer, consuming the books, the posters, the memories. The entire library was becoming an inferno.

Thanks honey now let's all sit down and eat before the food gets cold" their mother said happily though still hiccuping. They all sat down and eat and chatted happily, all except of course Claudia who barely touched her food. After eating the girls cleared the table and helped wash the dishes. After that, Claudia said she had to go see a friend who wanted to buy some clothes from her. So Claudia said goodbye to her mom and dad but completely ignored her sister like she wasn't even there

“Stay behind me.” “No,” Evelynn said, her voice trembling but fierce. “We do this together.” The fire within her answered, spilling heat across her skin, dancing at her fingertips. The creature tilted its head, as if curious, then snarled, a sound that shook the trees. It lunged. The world blurred. Evelynn thrust her hands forward, fire bursting from her palms in a sudden blaze. The creature shrieked, stumbling back, its body smoking where the flames touched. But it didn’t fall—it regrouped, circling them with unnatural speed.

Door 6 Chloe and Hunter tore open the envelope. “I burn without hands; I consume without teeth; I dance and die with every breeze.” Hunter frowned. “Fire?” The door clicked open. Chloe rolled her eyes and shoved him playfully. “Lucky guess.” They were led back, Chloe mumbled something about him being useless without her. Door 4

However, I pretended to stay calm and answered, "What videos?" Austin grinned lightly and bit on my earlobe. "I'll wait for you in the wooden hut by the woods." I felt helpless as I watched Austin sauntered off. Ten minutes later, I slowly pushed open the door to the wooden hut. It was pitch-black inside, and I felt unsafe. I reached forward and carefully shuffled my way in. Suddenly, someone with a strong, muscular frame grabbed me and hugged me tightly. "Ahh!" I shrieked in surprise, but quickly calmed down afterward and fell silent. I detected a familiar scent. It was Austin.

Alice snapped Kingston roll his eyes and walked away from her sight “You really won’t say anything about It?” Alice asked Kingston didn’t say a word “Fine,,goodbye” Alice said and turned back She walked away Kingston fold his fists angrily,,his hands which was placed on the table started bringing out some flames of fire,,his eyes and hair turning red. The table was almost catching fire when the door opened again and Alice c@m£ in “I c@m£ to take my book,,,,” she st©pped when she saw Kingston and her eyes wi-de-ned

4 Claire was a bubbly cheerful girl. Since her parents weren’t around at the moment, the house was filled with constant laughers. I excused myself when Sebastian and Claire started staring at each other like they wanted to eat each other’s face and I wasn’t in for something X-rated.

My eyes snap open and my hands are on fire. Silver fire. The flames curl around my fingers like vines, weightless and bright. They flicker with light, not heat, and my heart stutters. Everyone is silent. Rhea stares, eyes wide with something between wonder and fear. "She’s doing it," she whispers. The flames ripple higher, sliding up my arms. They don’t hurt. They hum. Like they know me. I breathe. And that’s when it all goes wrong. The fire flares, too fast, too much. It jumps from my arms to the air around me. Moonstones crack. Wind whips across the courtyard. I hear someone shout. Rhea’s voice calling my name. The Elders moving. And then-

Book Three: Demon Child Just my luck, the moment my marshmallow browned to sugary perfection, my hand slipped a little too close and-poof-it burst into flames before sliding from the end of my carefully peeled stick and into the fire. Nuts. Simon's glasses reflected the campfire as he grinned at me around a mouthful of white, blackened bits sticking to his lips and teeth. The sight made me slightly nauseated and actually grateful my treat lay crisping to death on the coals.

I whispered. Nobody answered immediately. That scared me more. Then suddenly— Pain exploded behind my eyes. Sharp. Violent. Immediate. I gasped softly and grabbed the edge of the nearest table before my knees gave out. “Elara.” Nora caught my arm quickly. The hall blurred around me. Voices echoed strangely. And suddenly— Fire flashed across my vision. A palace corridor is burning. Someone screaming. A child is crying. Then a boy’s voice shouting desperately through the flames—