Hunger Games Fanfic Novels & Stories

Xantiago calls through the room as they all start moaning at who they would like to be rejected so they might bid on those leaving the games. When I catch Hunter looking at me, his expression is quite peculiar. “I thought you weren’t playing favourites?” he asks through the link with his gruff voice. “I’m not, but this isn’t to the death, I need these games to work, besides round two is where the fun really begins,” I reply narrowing my eyes as he just nods, not looking convinced, turning back to the screen. Jennifer appears once more, adding into the mix as the girls, tired, bloody and covered in sweat, fight for their lives.

Gunner I’ve been keeping my distance since Hunter was taken and tortured by Katerina’s father. I feel bad about that though. Though we haven’t spoken to her, Hunter and I are still keeping an eye on her and she hasn’t left the pack house besides to go to school. I didn’t realize the bond had been formed so strongly despite her not yet being eighteen. Being separated is taking it’s toll on her.

Elara felt a pang of disappointment, realizing how dull it would be if she killed Fiona so quickly. "Are you finished?" Elara asked as Fiona paused to catch her breath. Elara glanced at Elijah, sensing he was still alive but close to losing too much blood if he didn't get help soon. "How does it feel to have hurt your fated mate? And are you even a real lycan? Why are you out of breath already?" Elara's sarcastic tone cut through the tension, her eyes locking onto Fiona, who was struggling to breathe. "Are you underestimating me!? Remember, you're not a true lycan yet!" Fiona screamed, bolting out of the room. Elara frowned, realizing Fiona intended to keep playing this game of cat and mouse

Out of curiosity, I lifted one brow and asked, "Why's that?" "He's surrounded by so many girls. Hermione, Cho, there're so many girls in this book," he shrugged. He put the book down on the table. "I think Hermione looks hot and that Cho girl looks cute." He smiled innocently although there was nothing innocent when it came to Hunter Jones. "But I guess I can consider myself lucky too," he quickly added. "Why? Did you win a lottery or something?" I took the last bite of my blueberry muffin and started to chew.

I push through my Gamma warrior training ahead of schedule just to get back to the pack sooner. All I want is to stand beside my Alpha, Kyle Faucher, and finally complete our mate-bonding ceremony. But when I step into our house, scarred and feeling hopeful, I see 100 old boarding passes to the Darkmoon pack littering the floor. That pack is only a mile from my training grounds. Kyle's been that close for two years, and still, he never came.

“We have only one month to plan, darling.” She winked. The gesture was casual, playful to anyone watching, but I saw the venom underneath. She wasn’t excited. She was taunting me. Reminding me that in thirty days, she would marry Darlington Hunter, and I would officially become Chase’s stepsister. And everything we’d done, the bathroom, the pool ledge, the hallway kisses, all of it would be incest in the eyes of the world. Her friends cooed and clinked glasses. I stood there, my bag still on my shoulder, feeling the weight of every lie I’d told myself crash down.

"No." The First Hunger laughed. SHE REMEMBERS. Ava did remember. She remembered the conversations, the friendship, and the endless ages spent together before creation, before life, before everything. The Hunger had not always been monstrous. Once, it had simply been lonely. For a brief moment, pity filled her heart, and that was exactly what the Hunger wanted. Luca stepped forward immediately, without hesitation, his hand tightening around hers. The connection snapped her back to reality. The First Hunger's voice darkened. YOU AGAIN.

Gia groans and takes my hand. “Let’s go. When the two of them start, they go all day with the kissing.” I smile as I glance at them. They seem like how my parents used to be. “Oh, okay.” “Cap, wait,” her mother says. “Brandi, I’ll see you at dinner.” “Okay,” I reply as Gianna pulls me out of the room, but not before I take one last look at him. Suddenly, everything goes black. “Fenice.” “Tes?” Wasn’t I with Gianna?

Hyrene was still angry so she didn't move from where she was. None of them could even doze since the Alpha was still in pain. "Are you fine now?" Farell asked. Marcus nodded his head. " I'm hungry," he said. He took the towel Farell was offering him and mobbed the remains of the sweat on his body. Hyrene knew he was talking to her, so she, without saying anything, went out to get food for him. On her way, she thought of what might have happened. She wasn't happy because she didn't know what was going on between her husband and Selena.

She was dripping down his balls, trembling on the edge of coming, with her brother just steps away. Alex opened the fridge. The light spilled into the living room, almost reaching them. Ethan’s cock throbbed inside her. He smiled darkly against her neck and slowly rocked his hips once… twice… pushing just a little deeper. Lila’s mouth opened in a silent gasp. Would Alex turn around? Would he see his little sister impaled on his best friend’s thick cock? The fridge door started to close. To be continued…