Hunger Games Berry Novels & Stories

"Let's get a proper meal into you. I hear the Frost pack cooks completely outdid themselves this year, and I want to try some of this legendary blackberry cobbler before the warriors eat it all." Alex returned to his brothers and the other warriors that were competing in the coming games as Emerald let herself be guided to a bench, sitting securely between her aunt and uncle. The heavy, suffocating weight of her past was finally starting to lift, replaced by the comforting warmth of the bonfire and the joyous, booming laughter of the surrounding packs. As plates of roasted meats, fresh baked bread, and sweet berries were passed down the table, Emerald found herself doing something she hadn't

Berry pouted her lips. Theo smiled. “ I will order if only you tell me we are cool.” Berry laughed. “I can do anything for food. So you win.” “Oh really, when did you become a foodlum?” “Since you turned cold towards me.” Berry stated. --- Back in Darwin, Cossy stared at Bryan with desperation in her eyes. "I found surveillance photographs of Berry in Theo's private files," she said finally. "Professional surveillance photos, not casual snapshots. Dozens of them."

Little by little, the raven mark is disappearing. "W-What…" Rio closes his mouth after witnessing the dark mark disappearing on Berry's body. It's been so long since he believes in miracles, and he watches Rj tremble while holding her dear sister. There's a long silence after. Berry regains her consciousness and looks at her brother. "Brother?" Her blue eyes are wide open as she looks at Rj. "B-Berry… You finally…" Rj hugged her sister tightly and buried Berry's face on his chest while she's still confused.

“Oh, but she is.” And then his blackened gaze slid to Lena. The moment their eyes met, everything changed. Something inside her snapped. Heat coiled in her stomach, sharp and unbearable, searing through her veins. Her breath hitched, her vision blurring. The hunger—the need—it was too much. A violent, clawing ache tore through her body, like she was being pulled apart from the inside out. She knew him. But she shouldn’t. Lena staggered back, her chest tightening, her body betraying her. No. No, this isn’t real. This isn’t—

“It’s a plant with emetic properties. Strong ones. I have very good reason to believe that Bianca collected these and has been eating the berries.” Mia stared at me. “Why would she do that?” “I don’t know.” I looked at my friend. “Why do you think?” The implication was clear. “She’s been making this whole production out of how sick she is,” I said, mostly just because I needed to say it out loud to feel like I wasn’t going completely insane. “Every time she needs sympathy, every time she needs Callum to come running, she vomits.” I gestured to the stem. “Three berries appear to be missing. One was squished under my shoe. That leaves two unaccounted for.”

He picked another one and fed it to me again, and I happily accepted it. “What is this called? It’s like a blueberry, but bigger and the color is more vivid,” I said. He smiled at me. “It’s called the Raggon berry. It’s famous on our planet—we’re known for it. Aside from being one of the most powerful species.” He let me taste the other dishes, and just like he said, their food was delicious. Everything was so mouthwatering, and I wanted more even after I’d finished eating. I was really hungry, probably because I used up all my energy escaping from my father and those rogues. How would I even explain that to them? I didn’t believe in aliens at first, so would they believe that I’m a werewolf

I could bet my money Romeo was the one on the phone. Wanting to find out what happened, I walked back to the trash can to look for the bottle I'd disposed of. It wasn't there. And I knew there was a problem because the pack of gummy bears I'd eaten that same day was still in the trash, meaning it hadn't been changed since that day. So something must have taken it and something told me that it wasn't Glen. What the hell was going on? “Leslie, could you help me get a drink from the soda machine? I don't think I can do it. My stomach hurts really bad.”

Right. "I know what this means… but how about a double date like… the four of us. Sometimes?" She insists. Wow she really wants to be friends so bad. "Of course, any day" Liam nods. * Finally taking a seat in the corner of the room, alone. I am helping myself out with these tiny berries on a plate. Lately I've lost appetite, but these berries are actually doing it for me tonight. "A very good evening to you… Scarlett knight." An old shaky and unstable voice calls out, forcing me to raise my head up.

Three days later, Asher came back. He was holding an exquisite wooden box filled with Morning Dew Berries, my favorite fruit during the pregnancy. They were a rare variety that only grew deep in the mountains, each one priceless and incredibly difficult to harvest. "Aurora, I brought you your favorite berries," he said, his voice soft and tentative. It was a clear peace offering. "They're from the hundred-year-old tree, extra fresh." I glanced up at him, then went back to sorting through my files.

Arielle looked at Taria Rollins, "Since you signed a contract with Berries Entertainment, your future is bound to Berries Entertainment, whether it has anything to do with it, it doesn't matter what you say." "Oh." Taria Rollins bit her lower lip, nodded, and suddenly took out a lollipop from her bag and handed it to Arielle, "Miss Arielle, this is for you." Arielle glanced at her and reached out to take it. She still remembered that in her previous life, she liked to eat lollipops, because when she was a child, her mother told her that if her heart was bitter, she could eat candy, so that it would not be so bitter.