Hunger Games Characters Names Novels & Stories

“Run far away and don’t ever come back.” The human ran away while Blade’s eyes remained fixated on me. “Who are you?” he asked in a sharp voice. “I’m the woman you bought years ago. I sold myself to you in exchange for my family’s freedom. My name is Katniss Valenciaga. From now on, please don’t feed on others. Feed on me instead.” “Why would I do that?” “You once said my blood tasted better than anybody else’s. If you don’t believe me, you can try it-“

Guess we will have to ' fuck the patriarchy' here too as said by the great Taylor Swift. "I will tell you everything but first let me introduce all of you to my daughter." Dad says. "You have already met Marcellus, this is Cinna, next to him is Ravi, then Vladymir, Elijah, Damien, Antonius. Everyone , this is Ella, but please call her Ana ." Dad says and smiles proudly. I match their names with their looks so I am not confused in the future. Marcellus- Old , tanned , black curly hair. Cinna- Old , pale , ginger hair.

"Katniss Johnson." With a faint smile, Julian grabbed those slender fingers. "Julian Hunt." In an instant, the eyebrows of the two women were drawn in surprise. "Julian Hunt?" Katniss sighed as the secretary blinked slowly, gathering the senses that flew away. "Oh, sorry. When I'm with Mia, I often use the last name of my biological father," Julian said while pretending to scratch his neck. Hearing the man's honesty, a disbelieving sigh escaped Mia's mouth. Cold sweat had soaked the nape of the neck, while the heartbeat had been felt up to the chin. She didn't think that Julian's plan would be so reckless.

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

Josh, and some of his mates come in behind him, as soon as he sees me his smirk disappears, and his eyes burn like acid as they stare at me. “Hello Josh, and friends, okay I think the first thing we need to do is announce all of our names. We will start on the right side of the room and work our way around starting with Alex.” “Okay I’m Alexandria” “I’m Aaron.” “Nick.” “Josh.” “Chelsea” “Hey I’m Emma.” “The name is Harry.” One of Josh’s friends “James.” Another one of Josh’s “Riley.” “Charlotte.” One of Riley’s gang “Lyrica.”

she sounded in exhilarate. The small girl glanced down at her brother and he smiled before she speaks, "l am on it. My name is Zara Meng and he's my brother, Roy Meng". "Sister, l want to play with you also. Please" Roy ought immediately. "Then let's start" Jeisin added by the time she sat and brought out the flasks. Jeisin called for a game bravely to fed the children seeing them starve. And that's how they finished eating before they continue to play till after the breakfast time is over.

She took a strand of hair from both sides of the child’s head and tied it together in the middle letting the ribbon fall with the child’s hair. By looking at the child she can think that the child is just around the age of two or three years old, barely talking, and can only speak a few words. “Do you remember your name?” She asked the child but the child shook her head. “Mama,” the child blurted out as it pointed at Morrigan’s reflection on the handheld mirror. She smiled timidly and looked at the handheld mirror. Thinking of a name she could call the child, if it doesn't remember her name then the child couldn't go around nameless. “Rita.” The child looked at her confusedly. “I’ll name you

just forget it. "Lastly, Alexandra and Mattheo!" Mr. Smith called our names, I and Mattheo were last before Xander and Natalie and their presentation was the definition of perfect. As Xander and Natalie were sitting down and giving each other a fist bump for doing good, Mattheo and I stood up gathering our things to the front.

The Book of Dark Arts". The girls names are Dahlia the dark haired one, and the blonde is Cornelia. As far as we are concerned though they are non-starters. Lily can take them out with one hand behind her back.

The same kind servant girl approached with the same cautious smile. "You must be someone special. New tributes usually share chambers." "My name is Elena," I said before she could introduce herself. She blinked in surprise. "How did you—" "Lucky guess." I looked at this brave girl who would one day lead a servant rebellion and felt overwhelming affection. "Thank you for your kindness. It will mean more than you know." "Are you feeling well? You seem... distant." "Just overwhelmed. Everything is happening so fast." But it was not happening fast. It was happening exactly as it had happened before, every word and gesture a nightmare of repetition. I was a actress forced to perform the same play