Hunger Games New Novels & Stories

Pooja said smiling. “I am not hungry.” I said, walking away and at the same time I heard her calling Adi. I rushed outside the resort and started walking left side hugging myself with the cool air. I felt my heart squeezing itself with the scene in front of my eyes few minutes back. I never thought I am this stupid at all. I thought and felt tears falling down without any end. *Adithya Pov* I glanced at Janice and saw that she is walking away while I calmly whispered “If you don’t move your hands away, I may commit a serious murder with the knife I can see in this room.”

Gathering as much information as she could. Her hopes, that it had all been a test, faded as a swell of giggles and whispers sounded nearby, getting louder with every step. Her stomach felt leaden at their excited glee, like sweet little birds fluttering around a water fountain. If what Aaron had told her was true, then she was a contestant in the Grey Stone Luna Games now. Not only was it a set up by his pack, but the chances of her completing the alliance dropped significantly in that scenario. It wouldn’t be a simple choice anymore, of whether she was accepted or not by the heir, but she’d have to compete and win.

She clutches her stomach while making herself look faint. Hailey laughs as do I. Leena is a character. "I could go for some food," Hailey says meeting my eye. I nod answering her unspoken question. "Alright, how about burgers. That new burger place just opened. They are supposed to have huge portions," Curt says with excitement.

The staff really went all out. Kat, Allison, Dahlia, my mother and Joy all help the children make a plate and I am sure there is no way they’ll be able to eat everything they grabbed but at least they will not be hungry tonight. It is quite entertaining to watch them try foods they obviously never had or at least it’s been years since they had it. Savannah was just a baby when she was born so I know this is all new to her. “The elders would like a meeting with the new luna,” says Hunter, killing my mood.

There was no doubt they would be the next ants swallowed by the zombie tide. And then, Kit heard the sound of drones flying overhead. Still confused, he looked up and saw two words swaying beneath the drones. Haylight League. At the same time, supply bags began dropping one after another. In that instant, Kit was completely stunned. "It's instant noodles and pasta!" "There are dried meal packs, too! Captain! Captain, we've got vegetables again!" "Mom, I haven't seen vegetables in so long…" "And weapons! We have guns now!" As shouts of joy and disbelief rang out across the base, Kit finally snapped out of it. He ran beneath the drones, staring at bag after bag of food hitting the ground.

She giggled. Grandma? "She wasn't happy I was going, but she said she would visit." Her speech was getting better. "Ugh. Let's go in. I'm hungry." Layla said rolling her eyes. She was back. "Yes, come I'd prepare something for you to eat." "I want ice cream," Carrie complained. "We'd go get some, later." "Hmm hmm." She replied. We all got inside, I was smiling widely right now. More tears slipped out.

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.

But I will. Because I have to. Because this.. This new life, this hunger, this power waiting somewhere inside me.. It is mine to survive. Mine to master. And somewhere deep inside my chest, beneath the fear and the guilt and the hunger that refuses to fade completely, something unfamiliar stirs. Not hunger. Not pain. Something else. Waiting. Watching. Like an ability not yet born.

"Mabes, when are you coming back?" The text on my phone was from Ayla Jenner, a friend of mine from Swelgan. Staring at the screen, I realized that, in truth, I hadn't thought about going back for the past three days. "I'm not coming back for now," I replied. Almost immediately, another message arrived. "My birthday is in ten days. I'll wait for you to come back." "Don't wait for me. I'm not coming back," I answered firmly.

Once I was dressed I walked into the game room to see Jacob, Melia, and Elijah my third in command all on the couch. “What’s up?” I asked sitting on the couch next to Elijah in front of Jacob and Amelina. “Jasper are you alright with the fact that Amaya is a newbreeder?” Amelina asked in a careful voice, I could tell she was walking on eggshells talking about this but I never talked much about how my mother being a newbreeder had an effect on me. “Why do you ask?” “We heard the argument y’all had. It seemed to be pretty heated and it sounded like you kind of blew up at Amaya for no reason, we’re just worried about you.” Elijah said slightly turning to me.