Hunger Games New Novels & Stories

Phedra Elizabeth sighed, with a bored look on her face. “Why is this journey so difficult?” [Owner has another method. It's using unresolved money for the heroine.] "This is impossible. My family is still waiting for this money. I cannot spend it frivolously.” [Please continue.] "What happens? Bored already? Don't want to make the next leg?" Suddenly Duncan Hiddleston appeared from behind. “Also a little. Feeling pretty tired.” “Do you want more sugar in your body?” "How? I also started to feel hungry.”

Pulling out a pile, he placed it on the counter and opened the heated tray. He took a piece of bacon, folded it in half and put it in his mouth, closing his eyes as he chewed. When he realized that the fight was over, he opened his eyes and saw that everyone was looking at him. "What?" She asked as she started picking up scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage and pancakes. "I am hungry." With his plate and cup of coffee, he made a beeline for the dining room as Alyssa sang that the game was over. started because of the starving pregnant woman.

Again and always, love. The golden eye expanded, fury replacing its amusement. THEN I WILL END BOTH OF YOU. The heavens shattered, and the fracture burst open completely. From beyond reality, the true form of the First Hunger finally began to emerge in all its terrible glory. The final war had begun.

“I can’t believe how hungry I am all the time now.” “Why don’t we go hunting this weekend. It will definitely help with your hunger. Now that you’re connecting to your dragon, you need more food than you can get in this cafeteria. We can eat then race, or race then eat,” I say, grinning at her. I’ll be very interested to see if Uncle Everett is right about her getting faster because she’s connecting to her shifters. “I’d like that,” she says softly, but I see the flicker of doubt in her eyes again, and I hate it.

On New Year’s Eve, Kian Newman never came home. Instead, he had someone deliver a container of frozen ravioli and sent me a single message: "Stay safe this year." I had barely locked the screen when a photo popped up in the company group chat. Isabel Wilkinson, Kian's assistant, had posted it. It was a lavish holiday dinner spread across the table, every dish clearly homemade. The caption read: "Someone spent all day cooking so I could have a taste of home. Love you."

Riley I dragged my tongue across my cracked, dry lips, the metallic taste of blood lingering there as I watched him—this human who held me captive in this damn basement. I still didn’t know his name, and I couldn’t decide if he was keeping that detail from me to protect himself…or to keep me guessing. But I knew one thing for certain: I was hungry. Starving, really, and my stomach growled loud enough that even he noticed. “I’m hungry,” I snapped, watching his gaze narrow, sharpening like he could see right through me.

He yelled, no, I am not James, why is he thinking that I can tell she is a beautiful girl and boys in this town are so used to the girls they have grown up with that a new one arrives and a beautiful, kind and innocent one to boot and they are all going to fight over her. “I am not freaking out, I'm being realistic here!” I snapped, he groaned and gave me that look that I know what is about to come. “Oh, stuff this crap, I’m calling the big guns in!” He yelled out, I glared at him in shock, “No! You are not,” I yelled back at him, just as I said that he had already pulled out his phone and hit her number, “Too late!” He snapped.

He answers just as i hear the door click, i turn to see my supper being delivered, the sight of the lumpy cold porridge makes me gag, the woman slides it across the floor in a tray too afraid of me to get close after the asshole dropped a little of my fire and it turned his leg to dust, now they know how dangerous i am they dont dare come near me without there special see through suit, not that it cant save them but it seems to slow the fire down just a little, it stops my fire from immediately penetrating the skin, giving them a warning before it burns them to ash. I grab the metal bowl and i heat my hands until the lumpy porridge gets runny, i use the spoon to mix it and cook it until all

If he hadn’t shown up, I was sure Lexie would still be here today. I found my hunger had doubled since she left and I found myself having to feed more often but only on blondes that looked like her. For the first few months I would only feed but then I came across a girl that looked just like Lexie and I ordered her every time trying to fill the hunger that I had in Lexie’s absence for her. But even though the girl looked similar, the taste wasn’t the same and it never satisfied me one hundred percent.

~DAISY~ We descended the stairs as we rush to the dinning table. Mom and Anna were back already. "Where is Dad? I asked mom because I could remember, he stepped out the same time with them. " your dad went to see a business client, he will be back very soon."mom said We sat on the dinning table as ma'am Bella opened the flakes. "Oh my! Fried rice and chicken. No wonder I feel so hungry." Kelly yelled. "I heard you guys went to see the new neighbors; how are they? How many children do they have? Anna asked