Hunger Games Signs Novels & Stories

Hunger is a monster. It sinks its claws into my gut, gnawing, tearing, devouring me from the inside out. My body is shutting down, drained of strength, stripped of any ounce of power I once had. The Ascendants have made their decision. If I won’t drink blood willingly, they’ll make me suffer for it. They starve me. They drain me. Day after day, I’m strapped down, cold needles piercing my skin, pulling what little life I have left.

I handed him his copy of the agreement and I kept mine. "I'm starving. Do you have some food on you?" He snorted, "Do I look like someone who keeps food with me?" I sat on the floor as I can feel my body weakening. I haven't eaten yet since I arrived at the pack, got beaten by those cubs and got hunted by a rouge. "Sis, I'm hungry." Hannah cries beside me as her stomach grumbles. His eyes roamed on my body and glued on my face and on my arm. "Haven't you guys eaten yet?"

The only thing that could clearly be seen was her bright eyes. However, those eyes were filled with a desire for food at that moment. Wilbur could even hear her stomach rumbling. Wilbur could feel that the girl was using the last of her dignity to stop herself from rushing over and stealing his food. It was clear from the girl's face that she was struggling with such a great hunger that was enough to make someone resort to violence. She was clearly in great pain. She was enduring a fight between the need for food and her dignity within her.

said another little boy who was dressed in overalls. “We'll explain it to you later with calm; otherwise, is there any doubt?” “Yes, sir.” “What would it be?” “They are going to give us something to eat; I came early in the morning and I couldn't get something in my stomach, and I have a bad hunger.” Another said he had bulging green eyes that looked like two cooked eggs.

The only signs she recalled were from muscle memory, and they were the ones she had often used. Even so, Quintin, and Lewis, who was watching her on his phone, both understood the sign she made. Quintin was stunned, while Lewis immediately lost his composure and bolted up from his chair. What she had signed was, "Hubby, I'm hungry."

*Third POV* Signing in response turning around going inside the house walking over to the kitchen as Zen opens the cabinet. Just to see it filled with the cup noodles and other fast food which only made the guy sign in response. ‘Really if I knew I was signing in for something like this I would have never signed over that paper. This generation is just crazy as fuck the one moment they are okay the next moment ugh, whatever' Zen signs in response. Turning his head towards the clock over the other side of the kitchen which was already past 12.

Blake stated, Diana tensed but didn’t say a word, I gripped her hand in mine to let her know everything was going to be okay. Mary smiled as she began rubbing her belly slightly, “Yes, we’re expecting another pup too. We found out last night.” I looked at the children sitting at the table already; seven girls and one boy. These two don’t seem to want to stop having children, I thought. Diana pulled on my shirt and I leaned down to hear her, “I’m not hungry, could we sign the treaty and go?” I turned to Blake, who nodded, “We should let Diana sign the treaty now, before we leave.” I said; I could see the rage hidden behind Victors’ eyes, but he smiled,

Lilith tightened her grip on my hair, pulling my head back. "Sign it, or I'll make sure your defiance costs you more than just pain," she hissed, her threat echoing in the air, and I knew very well what she was capable of having witnessed firsthand. I reached for the pen, and a bitter taste of surrender lingered on my tongue. The weight of my decision settled on my shoulders, and with each stroke of the pen, it felt like I was signing away a piece of myself, succumbing to a reality where cruelty reigned supreme.

She walks off with her plate, loads it up with food and leaves. I despise it when she's cryptic like that. "I hate to say it big bro, but I have to agree with her." Alex shrugs his shoulders and gets up to go get food. I look back over to where Signe is sitting and studying the papers out in front of her. I get up and walk over to her. As I come up behind her I watch as her body tenses up ever so slightly, but she never takes her eyes off of the papers in front of her. Her warriors are all eating their meals. Why isn't she eating? Does she think she will be exempt from training?

I already have to pay rent, yet it appears that I will go hungry. I cringe as he raised his face to mine, still chewing my finger. Because his brow was crimson, my eyes expanded. Because his forehead rang earlier, it seemed that I flung stones at him. His pupils constricted as if he couldn't believe I was at fault and yet upset. I signed the peace treaty with him and grinned uncomfortably. I took a step back, and he took a step closer to me. Furthermore, I took up the ladle and set it in front of him.