Hunger Games Glimmer Book Novels & Stories

A throb in my veins, cool and warm. My breath stuttered. “Come on. Get a grip,” I said to myself. I took the book and went back to the table and opened it, taking care of the delicate pages. Dust flew up in the air, silver in the dim light. I changed pages: the history of the pack, ancient battles, treaties, prominent men, Then the book stopped on a page without me deciding to stop. It fell open as if guided. A full-page sketch stared up at me. A girl of light and fire. Eyes like molten gold. Hair whipping around her like she stood in a storm. Her hands glowing.

Mother, where is my sister? Lyra looked around. The little girl was gone. Her heart stopped. No. She stood abruptly. Where is she? Kael looked toward the center of the battlefield. There. A tiny figure stood inside a circle of darkness. The little girl. Her arms were stretched outward. Her eyes were glowing white. And in front of her... the First Hunger was screaming. You cannot destroy me! The girl stared at it. I'm not trying to destroy you. Then what are you doing?

I try to inspect it more in depth inside then it was revealed, an intersection door lay before me inside this speck of light, I try to open it but my aura fazed through it like a hot knife cutting butter, what comes next is not my early home but corpses been around me, some of them had their arms severed and others their legs, while some stubbed to death, and a few with no head, all of this is secondary for me, because its seems like I’m in a battlefield in a greenery hill full of blood and its scent of death that follow. ‘The smell of negative thoughts and despaire filled the air, its temting and it fulfilled my craving, its been a long time enjoing this feeling, I almost forget how its ta

- he asked in surprise. - "Oh God, he noticed that..."- it flew through Selene's head.- Eh...- she sighed.- I mean... It's kind of embarrassing.- Selene stuttered, rolling her eyes. - Go ahead.- Eleazar encouraged her with a warm smile. Only now did she realize how handsome this boy was, and his eyes were blazing with some strange light. He took her hand lightly now, waiting for an answer, and his touch made Selene shudder slightly. What was wrong with her?

I could not help but laugh, though it was more bitter than sweet. He thought I had it all, but I was suffocating, living a life of quiet desperation. Like a goldfish in a bowl—pretty to look at but nowhere to go. I was stuck with people I loathed, doing things I detested. After a decade, I had paid my dues. "Ms. Elaine, I've missed you so much!" Yoana's bright, youthful voice cut through the tension. She dashed over and wrapped her arms around Elaine, her eyes brimming with worry.

She had to repeat the class twice because of this. No, not I went the wrong way, it was them. "Don't look like that, she doesn't mean it," said Uncle Roderick at some point. "She's just afraid that something might happen to you." “But nothing will happen to me.” I put a bitten bread back on the plate and ran my fingers over the title of my book. Proles - The changing nature. “After all, that's what I train so much for. I work harder than anyone else and I am the best in my group. I am the best at everything and I will continue to be. "

What was happening? Before she could react, a brilliant, golden light erupted from the book's spine, flooding the room with warmth and brightness. The air around her shimmered, filled with soft, glowing particles that floated like stars in the night. Selene gasped, her breath catching as the light intensified. Its glow was so powerful that it forced her to squint.

When Lila finally stirred, she did so with a trembling breath and a pinched expression of determination battling apprehension. 'I want this so badly, Dad,' she said, her fingers quivering slightly. _'But I'm also terrified of what lies ahead with this Hunger Games fiasco," Wilkins explained. If I somehow fall or let that awful woman's nasty ultimatums get the best of me...if I fail-'_ Ethan lifted a calloused palm to cut her off, his gaze ringing with calm resolve.

The letters glowed brighter as I chanted. Mabel stepped back nervously. “I can't wait to remember everything” I smiled. “Trust me, sister. I can't wait too.” A beam of light shot from the book, wrapping around Mabel. She gasped, her body lifting slightly off the ground. The light grew stronger, blinding us for a moment. When it faded, she stood, her form now different. Her hair shimmered like starlight, longer and flowing. Her eyes glowed with silver fire. Her aura was powerful, almost divine.

When I got to the hallway, I stopped and leaned against the wall, taking a deep breath. I couldn’t read the book with her there. If she saw it—or even guessed what it was—she would run straight to whoever she could to make my life even more miserable. And if she found out about the fire… the silver flame… the strange powers I didn’t even understand yet… I didn’t want to think about what she would do. I looked down at my hands. They looked normal now. But just last night, one of them had been glowing. I needed answers. And that book might be the only place I could find them.