Hunger Games Tours Novels & Stories

When we were kids, she used to get us into all kinds of trouble and I would always get blamed for it because once she flashed those big blue eyes, no one could accuse her of any wrongdoing. “To do it more often?” I laughed, thankful for the comic relief. Despite my bravado and earlier reassurances to Devon, I was still nervous. As he said, I did not like to kill animals. Werewolves were actually peaceful creatures and we didn’t hunt other animals asides from the Grant Hunt and the wolves who did it for sport. It wasn’t banned or anything so they were in their rights. It just wasn’t something I liked doing. For this reason, I was nervous. Plus, the Alpha’s arrogant son, Louis was participatin

he says with a playful smile. If you’re thinking this is some underground fight that turns out guests no bigger than an underground parking lot, guess again. The Tournament is the largest secret illegal competitive games in the world, turning out tens of thousands of guests each year. While you can only gain an invite at the Master of Ceremony's discretion, guests still pay an entry fee. People forking out millions to watch people die for entertainment. One might call it barbaric or inhumane, but I think it’s safe to say Hexton was a little too inspired by the gladiators of ancient Rome. Scratch that, Hexton’s father. Hexton’s father created the Tournament fifty-six years ago and then he pas

“When exactly is this tournament? And what’s its purpose?” Elysia’s expression brightened slightly, a spark of excitement lighting her eyes. “This tournament is unlike anything you’ve seen, Danial. It’s held in preparation for entering the ancient ruins. Countless people desire to explore them, but as per the laws, only a select few can enter, chosen solely through this tournament. So, it’s not just any competition—it’s a selection process with serious stakes.”

Sitting around the facility has made her anxious. "But I don't think they want the faces of harvestees everywhere. I think it's supposed to be a surprise. If we go walking around Kea cities we will attract attention... I mean look at us," Krystal says with her arms up as Zalu and Liamee approach our table. "That's correct Krystal. After the tournament, you can explore every planet until you are satisfied, Jia," Zalu says as she sits down next to Krystal.

"Are you saying that Langston can't handle him?" Reed looked at me sternly, "I trust my buddy, but that shit over there's using steroids!" I gulped deeper. Shit. "THE GAME WILL START IN 5, 4," The announcer announced while chewing his chewing gum. How rude... "3, 2, 1! LET THE GAMES BEGIN!" Then the loud siren came from the huge speakers. What is this, The Hunger Games? I gulped and silently prayed, dear lord, I don't want him to be disabled! I mean, who would take me home?

he asks as he looks around the table and I feel our meeting agenda slipping away, but I am curious where he is going with this. “What do you have in mind?” Strider asks from the Stormborn pack. Jaden grins, leaning back in his seat. “The luna games, a series of tournaments they compete in and an alpha can claim the luna he wants at the end,” he adds simply as if it’s obvious, but the idea makes me feel a little ill.

As the tour progressed, she could tell they didn’t really give a damn about any spiritual healing, figured she’d say her shtick anyway, and see if she couldn’t benefit from being there herself. “Hey, Serena, we know we only paid up front for a Jeep tour. But could we kick it up a notch and add a hike while we’re here? We’re good for the money. Just tell us how much and we can add it to the card, you know?” She looked at her watch and figured they had time to take a small hike around the base. Supplies weren’t an issue. Always be prepared. “Sure, take a snack and water break while I call the change in. It’s plenty hot out here already, and I don’t want anyone getting dehydrated.” She picked u

The second Tournament would happen when the Alpha Born was twenty-one and was intended to complete the pack and to choose a mate for the heir to the throne and ensure the succession of the throne. Even though the Tournaments were often cruel and deadly, and the ones who won would be cursed as the prize, no one refused to participate. With the curse came the stature of nobility and a life in the castle. So the people pressured and waited anxiously for the announcement of the Tournament. As soon as Alexa reached the kitchens she grabbed a piece of fruit and began peeling it, the worried Cook came closer, "My Queen, will you want anything else?" "No, Zelina, thank you! I couldn't eat anything m

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. “Then why is it called The Hunger Games if it’s not about food?” I shrugged in response. I wasn’t crazy about movies, so I didn’t really know. After a moment of silence, she said, “Humans are odd.” “I agree. How come you haven’t watched it yet though?” I asked curiously. She got a wicked glint in her eyes and pointed to her stomach. “One word, girl, honeymoon. This baby didn’t just make itself. That would have been cool though, but I’m pretty sure I’m not a virgin.” She joked while I made a face at her.

And everyone had heard of the men who were still in the dungeons of the Palace for touching her. The next morning, it was a simple task of Treasure Hunting. The two partners could go together so Avril chose a bow and arrow for the expedition, while Verona chose a sword as usual. They were to go to a vast land, a vegetation and find at least three green cotton handkerchief. The hankies were camouflaged to look like the green ground, and contestants were supposed to find and bring as much as they could. Well, it was a successful phase for Avril and Verona. They had found a lot. The two kept entering the next phases, until it was just two phases left that would determine the winner. The Tournam