Hunger Games Questions Novels & Stories

For a split second they flashed a bright electric blue. She looked around the hall. Every student was writing with the rhythm. Scritch. Scritch. Scritch. Their heads moved at the same time. It was the Hive. It was happening here in the exam hall. "You are seeing things June " she told herself. She bit her lip until she tasted blood. The taste was real. It helped her stay awake. She looked back at her paper.. The question had changed. It did not ask about the body anymore. Question 2: How do you kill a Mother who has become a Moon?

"Hope you're not doing anything illegal?... Aren't you underaged to drive?... You'll fail if you don't come back to school!... Where have you been!" Laura smiled lightly. "Nope, yup, I know and... I've been playing the game", she'd managed to answer all that as shortly as possible. "What's up with that lame game anyway?... I think they sent me a stupid hoe for some reason..." Laura's eyes widen. "Why did you pick the hoe?!... Who does that?" "What?... It was named 'The Harvest!', what else was I supposed to pick?... A fu*king gun?!", I shot her a questioning look.

He looked at her then — that piercing gaze that seemed to see through everything. “I’m saying you need to start asking the right questions,” he said quietly. “Because both sides, his and theirs — will burn everything to win.” She shook her head, confusion and fear clouding together. “What sides?” But before he could answer, a loud bang hit the door. Once. Twice. Then a voice, deep, cold, unmistakable — cut through the silence. “Open the door, Amara.” Her entire body went still. Dante. Cole cursed under his breath, turning toward the window.

"If you pass, we might consider you worthy of our sister." I hesitated for a moment, but then I nodded. I was willing to do whatever it took to prove myself to Bella's brothers. The first test was a series of hypothetical questions. "What would you do if Bella was in danger?" Hunter asked. I thought for a moment before responding. "I would do everything in my power to protect her," I said. Ralph nodded, a small smile on his face. "That's the right answer," he said. The questions continued, each one more challenging than the last. But I answered them all to the best of my ability, determined to pass the test.

Ziva huffed, “He doesn’t make anything easy, does he?” “Let’s play a game then. You do know what a game is, don’t you?” His nostrils flared, causing butterflies to swarm in my belly. “Of course I know what a game is.” “Just making sure. You seem like the type that’s allergic to fun if you catch my drift,” His expression told me he did not, in fact, catch my drift. “Anyway, you answer one of my questions and I’ll answer one of yours. Don’t ask me what my ability is either. If you do I’m going to get the words ‘super speed’ tattooed on my chest so maybe you’ll pay attention.”

I nodded and led the way back to the main room. While Amphidocus sat and ate, the girls peppered him with questions, mostly wanting to know how the remaining tributes were holding up. I stayed at the back near the exit. Deciding that I should probably make myself busy elsewhere, I turned to leave. I didn’t get very far before I felt someone tug at my elbow.

Annie's POV For the third and fourth questions, I only got 1 correct answer. I bit my lower lip as the smirk on King Iram's face began to show up. "One wrong answer and you're doomed, Luna..." he warned, but his face seemed to enjoy everything. He was at his advantage. If not for that question, I wouldn't have been this nervous. I sighed and closed my eyes. After that, I faced him again with determination. "Fifth Question: can you guess how many mates I have already seen in my lifetime?" he asked his final question.

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.

"Read the question." "Hunter picks up a card and places it face down on the table without even glancing at the questions. With a dark and angry smile, he meets Shade's eyes and asks "who's the last person you kissed?" "I roll my eyes as Ryder and Jem frowns. Their eyes jump between the two alphas. No one else understands the reason for Hunters question. The ladies around the table think nothing of it while the assholes (they can't be called gentlemen) wonder why Hunt wants that specific and seemingly innocent question answered."

She looked up to Nathan and said, “Tribute!” Nathan’s eyebrows were raised. “What are you talking about?” he asked. “It’s from Hunger Games,” Helen explained. “It means that I will take her place. Whatever punishment you had intended for her will be mine.” Elma held Helen and said, “Miss, don’t. You are pregnant. I did the deed. I should bear the punishment.” Nathan turned to Elma and said, “Fine. So be it. Go, kneel at the door, and stay there until this time tomorrow. I think that will teach you a lesson you’ll remember.”