Hunger Games Epilogue Novels & Stories

“Go be someone else’s pain in the ass!” That’s the last thing Johnny ever said to me. As I struggled to take that next precious gasp of air, the thing that was Camilla Bierce descended upon my friend and tore out his throat. Panicked, I sought my way along the mass of fallen bodies, sinking my hands into their exposed faces. I stayed as low as possible, as the smoke from the raging inferno had filled the room with a darkening haze. The last memory I have of that night is turning back to glimpse Camilla’s glowing figure kneeling before the statue of her faceless king.

But the darkness had engulfed her into its possession and she was dragged into a deep and dark slumber. Dear Gentle Readers, this author is fully aware of how dreadful the end of this chapter is, but you need not worry. The epilog is coming right up soon and there is definitely something to be happy about there. All you have to do is simply wait until a new chapter (the last chapter, mind you) is published. Right now, please sit tight and if you are feeling generous, please donate some of your gems 💎 to this story. It would mean the world. Thank you! P.S. should Ella and Javier one day have a child, what should they name her/him? Share your suggestions in the comment/review section!

she said, raising her scepter. Suddenly I had an idea and I blurted out, "Can we revive our lost teammate?" "No, that is not allowed, The Hunger Games is trying to reduce the number of participants, not increase them. The more participants alive, the more time you spend here. " I pouted in sadness, knowing we couldn't bring Jannah back. We three gathered in a small circle discussing, "Do you have anything to wish for?" Aret asked, Nova and I shook our heads in disagreement as we stood in silence.

His fountain pen moved with a rhythmic, scratching sound that was the literal heartbeat of their world. "An epilogue is a dangerous thing, Lyra Thorne," the Author said, his voice sounding like the wind through the pines of a thousand years ago. "It’s where the 'Reader' expects the 'Lesson' to be summarized. It’s where the 'Ache' is supposed to be put to rest. By coming here, you have 'Re-opened' the wound."

My mother dragged me out of my biological father's brutality, and I thought we had finally escaped. Then she married the Don of the Falcone family. The woman who once fought to protect me completely changed. To secure my stepfather's approval and coddle his beloved Sofia, she stood by and let them turn me into a servant in the house I was supposed to call home. Every time I pushed back, they pushed harder. Every time I begged to be seen, I was met with contempt. My biological father's fists left scars on my body. This family's marks went deeper—into my bones. So I stopped. If they never wanted me there, I would stop breaking myself for their hollow approval. I would take my own life back. In

To my lovely readers, We made it from a sad ending to a bittersweet one. Up next: the happy ending we all deserve. Loving Jude was going to be the final book. Initially, I intended to have an epilogue after Chapter 45 showing when Jo and Jude resumed the relationship. But that didn't feel right. After everything they have been through, I didn't feel good about wrapping up their story in a short epilogue.

"I guess you're right. As long as they don't pull any harmful stunts on me, I don't care if they like me or not. I'm happy, and that's all that matters." The end! Or not..... A/N: Thank you for coming this far! I love and appreciate you. Please share your thoughts with me. There's an epilogue and I'll release the chapters right away! Do you think all the characters deserved their endings?

He and Kieran had been searching for Tabitha, who loved him greatly, for two difficult months, but now, another kid was calling her "Mommy" Before anyone could stop him, he charged forward like a flash and threw himself into Tabitha's arms. "Mommy, I missed you so much!" Tabitha had already recovered from her initial shock. She stepped aside and avoided his embrace. "What are you guys doing here?" Just then, the system she had thought was gone spoke again. "Tabitha, the mission world is showing signs of collapse. As a result…" After the system explained everything, Tabitha finally understood what had happened after she left. Kieran had fallen back into complete emotional withdrawal.

How could Eve die? A/n: yay! The last chapter, thanks a lot for reading till the end 🤗 Love y'all my readers 😘

My words sent a shockwave through Derick and Jasmine, their faces a picture of pure horror. With a sly grin, I hit play on the recorder for all to hear. Jasmine's moans and Derick's breathy gasps were not the only things captured; their treacherous whispers filled the room. "Thanks for swapping the kids, darling. Our little one's destined to rule the roost now! "Lily's boy is your own blood. He's sick, and we're just leaving him to suffer. Doesn't that break your heart?"