Hunger Games Epilogue Novels & Stories

I love you in every breath, every shadow, every beat of my heart. “And I love you, my King,” Lyra whispered back, holding him tight as the golden sun dipped below the mountains, painting the world with a warm, eternal light. One by one the stars began to appear above the valley of Obsidian Ridge. Watching over an empire forged in trial, bound by love and blessed with an endless peaceful tomorrow. Would you like to write an epilogue jumping forward a few years to see their child and the empire's future, or start a brand-new w******l storyline?

“YOU. CHAMPION UNIT. ESCORT UNITS. SELECTED ALLIES. REMOVED FROM CYCLE. PROTECTED. GIVEN CLOSED NARRATIVE. NO FURTHER USE EXTRACTED.” The screen showing my apartment brightened. Me. Alive. A neat little epilogue bubble, sealed away from the Game. “END THE HORROR,” it said, almost gently. “FOR THEM. FOR YOU. ACCEPTABLE COMPROMISE. HIGH-YIELD STRUCTURE REMAINS. FUTURE COMPONENTS WILL BE UNNAMED TO YOU. ABSTRACT. NUMBERS. YOU WILL NOT HAVE TO WATCH.” Jax went very still under his half‑collapsed shelf. Selene’s shadows writhed around her, ready to strike, but she didn’t move.

As Rhea drifted into sleep, she was truly happy, she knew very well that they would be problems and stress would come on the way, she knew that there would be arguments, there would be quarrels, she knew that there would be pain, that there would be tears, she knew that there would be pain, but she knew that they would overcome and she was happy. Author's Note Finally, they are married!!! So who is happy? Well I know I am. This book is finally coming to an end and I can't seem to let it go, I feel like crying. The epilogue will be up tomorrow and a few extra chapters. So don't forget to drop a review and comment. Loads of love and kisses, Blessing.

“And I love you even more, Mrs Blackwood.” Author’s Note : Yes, we’ve finally come to the end of Leah’s and Ethan’s flawed love story. And I have to admit, I have abandonment issues and that’s why I’ve held on to this ending for so long. Please forgive me, my lovely readers. Is this the end of the book? Yes! But are there more to come? Still yes! I’ll be posting more extended epilogues very soon. And also, I’ll also be making a book of the other characters in due time.

The End *********** Guyssss! Yes lovies this is the end of I H H. Tomorrow I will update epilouge 1 and after that epilouge 2. Thats it....After that no updates of ihh. I am overwhelmed right now. The whole journey of In His Hell was a complete roller coaster ride for me. It was a bitter sweet journey. I will talk about this more breifly in epilouge 2. So finally the moment which many of you were waiting for is here.

We're trained enough. I boldly faced my Coach and said, "I want that ruthless Ambassador Hugo Cassidy to go. I want our grainfield to grow back from being burned, I want the entire nation to glow. I want light. We want light but they gave us fire so we will keep it burning! The ashes are the signs... of their poor governance." "Be careful to those tributes from A to Z. Stick with the G's. We don't know the final round." He finally inserted the last wheat leaf in my bun hair.

Running is not an option because it has been tried before and those who ran were always caught and killed. "Mother I am very aware of this. I know that you are all concerned in your way for me and I thank you for that. I will say that I know that there are many possibilities of what could happen to me, but I am tired of worrying over something that I have no control over. I wanted to enjoy the little bit of time that I had left. I have heard from the leaders of the village that this year there is only going to be one hundred males and females for the reaping, and out of that one hundred, only Michael is from this village. That means that most likely I will never be coming back here." I hear

A husky chuckle escaped his plump lips. " you deserved it fatty now get to sleep" GUYS THIS IS THE END........... Ok I may give an epilogue 👍👍👍👍

I fear it will completely go out before Katniss comes back. There is bread by the wall from the last batch Katniss brought four days ago, so I pick it up and start eating. Gracious Elysia, I feel miserable. The bread tastes like a collaboration of sand and mud in my mouth. I wonder if Olivia is doing okay. Last I heard of her Katniss had told me she won her first match in the Dance of the Dead and has just four more to go.

We tried to avoid falling sick. … A week after the zombie outbreak, I lost the signal on my phone. We were thoroughly cut off from the outside world. Rescue teams finally appeared in the neighborhood, but thousands of zombies soon surrounded them. They were ultimately only able to retreat after abandoning a military vehicle. Joyce and I stood before the upstairs window and watched as everything played out. As the military retreated, she asked, "Mommy, will they still come to save us?" I nodded. In my past life, the military hadn't returned after this retreat. Instead, they'd focused on building the safe zone. However, I didn't tell Joyce that because I didn't want her to be disappointed.