Hunger Games District 10 Novels & Stories

Anthony sat in the seat that had once belonged to Scorpion, idly turning a golden handgun in his fingers. "Don, everyone's here," someone said. Women caked in makeup. An elderly woman clutching a child. A young boy cried until his voice broke. The moment Scorpion saw them, he struggled violently. "Anthony! You don't involve family! That's the rule! Don't you know the rules?!" "I don't." Anthony gave a short, humorless laugh and walked toward the furnace. The fire roared. Inside, molten metal churned, glowing white-hot.

The next afternoon, I went to pick Theo up from school. The moment I reached the classroom door, I saw him standing alone in the corner, his eyes red and swollen like he had been crying. My heart clenched. I rushed over and pulled him into my arms. "Theo, what happened? Who hurt you?" As soon as he saw me, he burst into tears. His small hands clutched the front of my shirt. "Daddy, I'm hungry... Mia took my lunch..."

I couldn't believe my ears that I was friend with my enemy “ Am sorry, the reason I didn't tell you is because of the death of your dad. You told me a ravenous pack killed your dad. I am sorry though I just found out that my mate is the beta last week so I don't really know much about the pack yet. My parent pack is the blood moon pack.” “ If you are from the blood moon pack, why do you come here to school, why not school over there?” I asked.

The bloodline ruled; the Underbosses served. Min’s black SUV rolled into the industrial wasteland of District 10. This was the logistics hub—warehouses, shipping, and, historically, the drug trade that Min was trying to eradicate. "Underboss Ten," Baek said from the driver's seat. "Name is Kang. He’s been skimming. And the intel says he’s the one who let our enemies know about the container shipments we intercepted." "Let’s go say hello," Min said. The warehouse was massive, you could see the rust on the corrugated iron. Dust motes danced in the shafts of light piercing through holes in the roof. The air smelled of grease from different vehicles, stale tobacco, and fear.

Reyes and the camp maids, they’ve heard every single biting word. Kate’s face turns scarlet. She hurries to the door to disappear and retreat across the eight yards to her room in the 2nd house, the Latte House. As she swings open the door of the Main House, out of the corner of her eyes, she sees one person, Nathan, raise his right hand in the three-finger salute from Hunger Games.

They were on their way home when Raven received a call from her siblings. Her youngest sister was sick, so they first went to the house where Raven’s siblings lived. What they didn’t expect was the place they went to. It was a squatters area where the house was leaning toward each other. Many people are living there and only an alley is accessible. There are also many bystanders sitting outside their homes or the store. Some were drinking alcohol, some were shirtless, and some were shouting, fighting, and gossiping. It was all new for Cael and Kyra who grew up in an orderly place, like the village where they live.

Caiden’s voice over the new speakers Sky grew into the walls: “Food distribution, east quarter. Medics, west quarter. If you have building experience, meet at the north gate.” A country needs logistics, not just miracles. I leave Eli with Silas. Draven and I walk the Green. People stop us. Not to bow. To touch my hand. To thank Draven for the water. A little girl gives me a dandelion. Lyana finds us near the Tree. She’s got a clipboard now. Seriously. “Mama,” she says — she still calls me that when she’s working — “we have 4,212 children under ten. We need a school.”

Ahaha who's busy speaking and talking to my district mates. "The chosen one in your district will be sent to the word arena. Find the most intelligent person, don't let your district be on the bottom. If you are asking about the reward, 3 wishes will be granted, tangible or intangible, but the wishes should start from the letter of your District if that person will win. Just a big if. If you lose, then it's your district's loss," she went down the stage and looked at and he taught the people and she spoke again, "I am encouraging you all to be part of this prestigious competition. Those who will be chosen in your district will definitely enjoy it because this is a spelling bee competition wi