Hunger Games Questions Novels & Stories

Leona decides, grinning as she looks over her shoulder at the two she was leading down the empty hall toward the exit. “What’s twenty questions?” Livi asks. “A game where we can get to know each other.” She answers simply, leading them out of the back door, where they would hide until they had to show their faces. “Basically a Q&A.” Violet adds. “You can go first if you’d like.” Liviana nods, mumbling out a ‘sure’ as she stands awkwardly in the alleyway, looking around as if the brick buildings towering over them were such a view. “You know, in order to go first, you have to ask a question.” Leona points out.

He wanted to hear her scream out in pleasure, he wanted to hear her sweet soft cry, her moan. He wanted her to squirm underneath him, wanted her to take in his cock in between her hot soft lips, he wanted to see her heavy tits and feel them in his hands. He wanted to worship them, lap at them, and she wanted what? To play a game! Biggest joke of the century was an understatement. "What is the name of the game?" "20 questions." "I'm off to bed." He said not able to take it. He should as well have a cold shower than having to play a question and answer game he remembered playing when he was 5 with a hard-on.

“Have you actually watched The Hunger Games? I asked her. “No, why?” Her face held a confused expression, so I explained. “It’s not what you think. Matter of fact, it’s not even about food. It’s more like survival of the fittest. They pick people and leave them in the forest where they kill each other until only one remains alive and come out as the winner.” Her face was horrified and annoyed at the true story of the movie. When she mentioned chicken and The Hunger Games, I kinda figured she hadn’t actually watched it because that’s what I thought when I first heard of it.

"Everybody wants to play the game, except for you. Is just a game and nothing more. She voiced out and i felt a little embarrassed. " come on daisy! Kelly nudged me again." I took a quick breath. Is just a game daisy; you can do this." I assured myself. " Okay am in." I voiced out "Hey! What's your name? A boy asked the girl standing. " Call me Tala." She said and tore a piece of paper from a book on the table. So am going to give a brief summary on how the game is. The rules are, you will pay a certain amount to any question you fail to answer. Or play a dare if you don't have the money." She said and i felt scared about the whole thing. Oh heavens!

He asked "That's because I was, if you would please excuse yourself from my house. The door is right in front of you" "With who?" he asked "Why are you pestering me?"I groaned "Rule of conversation: Never answer a question with a question," he told me with a playful expression "Says the guy who wants to see me naked" I scoffed "Answer my question and I'll answer yours" he negotiated "What is this? twenty questions?" He sighed "Is it a deal or not?" he asked "Deal, "I said with a bored expression "You were having a dinner date with who?" "With a sandwich" I sighed

“Of course, you have to answer my question to you. So, what's your answer? The light is on or off?” “All right, on?” then suddenly they shouted. “Ssh, be quiet. Next question ma'am, chocolate or sex? ” “Huh? Wait, choco-” he didn't let me finish speaking, and he immediately changed the question. “Next question, Hotel or motel?” Whatever he asks me, i always feel like i'm on a hot seat. “Hotel?” then they shouted again. “Is it exciting, ma’am? This is the next question. Is he muscular or handsome?”

Julietta / Julia “Likewise. So let’s start with twenty questions and get to know one another better.” I held his gaze to challenge him. He rolled his eyes. “That’s such a cliché game. I prefer something else. Do you play chess?” I nodded, waiting for his suggestion. Why did my heart pound in its cage? “Yes, but it’s not my favorite.” His eyes sparkled with a newfound excitement. “That doesn’t matter. So, whoever loses will have to face a question and answer it honestly. What do you think?”

He smirked, “Do you remember the days you spent with me.” “Yes,” I said simply, “What does she want?” “She wants a talisman of hers that I have.” “What does it do?” “It’s time for my question,” he reminded me, “Has he fucked you yet?” “The fuck is that?” it was Greg who exploded and I exhaled deeply. “You need to calm down or you’re going to leave.” “He asked a stupid question.” “I don’t care if it’s a stupid question; relax.” He rolled his eyes but nodded and I turned back to Hunter, “No he hasn’t; now answer my question.”

“A simple game really. Truth, dare, or drink half a bottle in one sitting.” Lucas’s shaking worsened. He tried to mask it but failed. “A fair game,” he bargained weakly. Hound reclined in his seat, his posture deceptively relaxed. With a softened voice, he said, “Of course. I’ll let you start us off.” Lucas hesitated, but he complied, his voice trembling. “Truth or dare?” “Truth,” Hound replied without hesitation. “Are you here to kill me?” Lucas’s question came out sharper than he intended, a desperate attempt to regain control.

I hated being apart from him. Looking down, my breath stopped. There was no bottom, except for a thin fiery line running across from Valen’s side to me. My nerves sprouted into a full-on panic. Artemis noticed our spooked daffy duck expressions and laughed dryly. “The rules of the game are simple. Both of you will be given a set of twenty questions to answer about your mate and your relationship. You must answer the questions honestly.” Perplexed, Valen and I exchanged glances. It sounded too easy. We've known each other our entire lives.