Hunger Games Fanfic Novels & Stories

The cold rain bites into my skin, contrasting the warmth radiating from Felix's fury. I can see the determination in his eyes and the way his jaw clenches, preparing for battle. My heart races, not only for my safety but for our unborn child as well. "Enough!" Felix snarls at Hunter. "You have no right to force her into anything." "Ah, but I do," Hunter retorts with an evil smile. "She was promised to me, remember? It's time she fulfilled that promise." With that, Hunter throws me to one of his men who holds me in place with a gun to my head and lunges at Felix, initiating a brutal fight that seems to transcend the boundaries of reason.

“So what happened? You think Damien was going to kiss you in front of the pack?” Another one smirked. “He doesn’t even look at her anymore unless he’s forced to. Poor thing’s still delusional.” “She thinks she’s Luna material just because she got some d,” a third whispered with a laugh, loud enough for everyone to hear. “Girl, go back to dancing, Maybe that’s the only way you’ll get his attention.” I said nothing because if I said anything, I’d break. So I bit my tongue until it bled. I was starving. I hadn’t eaten in days. The rich aroma of stew, chicken soup, sautéed vegetables, and seasoned meat swirled through my nose like cruel temptation. My stomach growled so loud, I hugged it to shut

Katniss said as she pointed at Giovanni's face. "Tell whatever you want, but I am Giovanni and I will never be defeated by your weak daughter. Remember, I already done killing your first born, and the death of your second child is already coming." Katniss growled while shaking. "Oh, I forgot that Luperca and I wants to enjoy the moon tonight, because there are lot of good news today. Goodbye for now Katniss. And don't worry because I'll tell you if Cassandra's already dead." Katniss can't do anything but to cried, but whatever she did, even thought she shout for help, she knows that no one will discover where Giovanni hide her. She loves her both daughter so much, and it's so hard for her th

"You're ours now, Inka..." The second Hunter said it, this strange hunger hit me hard. I suddenly craved their touch even more. Heat flared under my skin like fire spreading from the inside, burning me up. I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling Hunter's fingers sliding in and out of me at that steady, maddening pace. “Eyes on me, Inka,” he whispered, voice low and rough. “I wanna see every little hitch in your breath.”

My wolf purrs with pleasure to have his mate so close. "Did you sleep well? Go wash your face so we can meet your parents." I pick her up and put her on her feet. We wait for her to finish and then walk out of the room. Much to my surprise, she grabs my hand on her own and stands next to me in the elevator as we zip down. "Are you still hungry, shall I ask the cook to bring you some more?" I ask to disguise my pleasure in her act. She nods furiously, making us all laugh. Everyone knows by now that eating is her favorite activity. I see Jace go straight into the mind link. “Well, the cook has counted on you to be hungry and has already prepared your Cereals,” he tells her. Immediately her fac

"Thank you for being honest, but sad to say, I don't feel hungry. " "Maybe later you could--" "I assume you get my point, Hunter. "She says before completely leaving. I took a deep sighed in disappointment. But this is only the beginning. I won't give up. I'll do my best, Mystic. For you. ∆∆∆ End of Chapter ∆∆∆

From the power that pulsed through her body. On the ground beside me, Rowan coughed blood and laughed hoarsely, while I could only stare, my mind spinning. Fiona. My mate. The woman who carried my heart. She was burning with questions none of us could answer. Wakanda stood stiff not far from them, his eyes wide, his breathing ragged. His gaze fixed on Fiona with disbelief. “How…” he muttered. “How could you be mine? My daughter? How could this be?” I wanted to move. I wanted to drag Fiona back to me, away from Zeus, away from Wakanda, away from the blood-soaked lies. But my body betrayed me, still pinned to the dirt.

"I promise to try." "I'm Tyson's girlfriend." I said. "OH MY GOD!!" Charlotte screamed. "Charlie!" My voice rose. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...." She clapped both hands over her mouth, eyes wide, her breathing loudly, her chest rising. "What? How? Why?" She removed her hands from her mouth. "I'm his Fake Girlfriend." I said slowly. "To make Skylar jealous so she comes back to him. I show up to his games, his parties, we look convincing, she gets jealous, she comes back, it ends."

"I... She told me to cut the ingredients in certain sizes but to me, they are going to be excreted out, what's the need? She let me put a lot of salt in one of the soups. She made me bring the food to the table and had my brothers and dad watch me while eating. I was tired but she forced me to eat everything. She didn't even let me rest. I had to return the damn dishes to the kitchen and wash them. Make the whole kitchen shiny while doing my best not to po*p on myself. I thought it was over. But no! She just had to send this miserable daughter of hers an errand. Tell me, what did I ever do to deserve this, huh? Yesterday, my parents made me run up and down the stairs over 500 times and my ph

Alexander Pov I started walking with a huge pain in My Heart into the Jungle. Even though The Mysterious Event has kept me in thoughts, still the thought of Darcy and how badly I was betrayed ia Killing me. Like any other Victim, I too don't want to think about Things that gives me but I Am not able to Control My Thoughts. It is as if My Mind is not even in My Control. There is something that is craving to Kill Darcy. Recently the craving has increased to an another level. Don't know why I don't feel Good. I feel Restless and something in me is asking me to go in search of Susparia. That One girl who was in extreme Pain and was troubled. I kept receiving same Kind of hints asking me to go to