Hunger Games Tribute Guide Novels & Stories

Seeing how humble their soon to be daughter in-law became, the Duhamel family got back to their respective seats. "Stacey, you know you're my favorite, right?" Gwendolyn asked in a sweet scolding tone, as Stacey sat down next to her with her head down. "Here." Mrs Gwendolyn handed her cellphone to Stacey. Stacey hesitantly took the cellphone, as she looked at her grandma, wondering what's going on her Grandma's head. "Look at what's on the screen Stacey." Gwendolyn urged coldly. Slowly turning her eyes to look at what's on the screen, Stacey was shocked with what she saw. "No!" Stacey screamed, seeing a picture of Arthur laying on consciousness outside the main gate of the villa. Stacey drop

"You follow the path of necessity, Cedric. Sometimes, the greater good requires difficult choices." ‌ Her advice, though weighty, resonated with him. The sacrifice of Bernard, an inevitable pawn in their game, weighed heavily on his conscience. But the clarity of their mission spurred him forward. ‌ As minutes turned into an eternity, the sound of footsteps approached, and Virginia emerged from the shadows. Cedric's gaze met hers, a silent acknowledgment of the roles they were about to play. ‌ Virginia extended her hand, her eyes meeting his in a moment of unspoken understanding. "Cedric, it's time. Hand me the dynamite."

I was halfway through the second one and it was just starting to get good, so reading this was far better than talking about me not wanting to be a member of the pack. "Don't be so stubborn Ellie. Becoming a member of the pack is on your best interests," Jayson pleaded with me. "I don't deserve it Jayson. As that bitch said, everything which happens is my fault and it would be wrong of me to join the pack having that thought in my mind," I said without taking my eyes off the page. I had just gotten to the part where Peeta and Katniss were plotting their escape from their allies. The irony of that moment in relation to this was not lost on me, only we weren't looking to escape our allies, we

Seren moved with the confidence of someone who had been here many times, scanning the shelves with focused efficiency, and he stayed close — both because he wanted to be near her and because the cold was doing something unpleasant to the burning, pressing it down into a more concentrated point. "Here." She pulled a stone-bound volume from the shelf and turned to a page marked with a strip of dark cloth. "I translated most of it last winter. The relevant section starts" she ran her finger along the lines of text "here." He leaned in to read over her shoulder. The language was Old Veth he had lived long enough to know it, though he hadn't heard it spoken with living breath in centuries. He rea

"I’m sure they’re just testing each other’s strength, Mother. It’s how young males bond, isn’t it? Why don't we look at your tributes instead? Samson spent months tracking down a rare moon-lily tapestry for you. I know you’ve been wanting one for your private den." She shot a sharp, meaningful look at Ritchie, then gripped Nora’s wheelchair, steering the old woman toward the stone stairs before she could witness the blood in the water. Seeing Logan surrounded by those high-caste predators in their polished boots and tailored suits—seeing them snarl and snap at his dignity—sent a jolt of fire through my veins. I clenched my fists, ready to throw myself into the center of that circle to stand

She was alive. I moved out of the pack to see if I could pick out the scent. The rain poured heavily over the abandoned warehouse at the edge of the forest where I picked her scent. Thunder cracked across the sky as I shifted back to my human form. The scent of blood hit me instantly. My mate was here. I saw my beta and the warriors beside me. I signal to them that I will go a alone “ Alpha you can't go alone, we are coming with you” he tried to stop me

Slowly, I reached out, taking the hilts. "Thank you," I said quietly. His lips twitched. A smirk. Or maybe approval. It was hard to tell with him. The courtyard remained hushed even as he dismissed the men back to their drills. They obeyed, but I felt their eyes burning into my back as I hobbled away, clutching the Harbingers like lifelines. ---

She dumped a tray full of food on my lap and warned, "Don't take them in an empty stomach. You will have ulcers if you do that. Have rest today love, I'm going to the restaurant." I nodded with gratitude and kissed her on both cheeks. She grinned and waved me goodbye. I was left alone with my thoughts and dread. I had my breakfast and medicines. Soon after, my head started feeling like a stone and I layed down on the pillow, grabbing one of my favorite books from the nightstand. Gabrielle-Suzanne Barbot de Villeneuve's 'Beauty and The Beast.' Sighing, I opened the page, where I left off from.

"With our training, she’ll be running the international circuits before the next Great Moon." Outside the heavy oak doors, I stood in the shadows, my heightened senses taking in every word of their treachery. I had come to the Studio to collect the tributes and gifts my followers had sent, only to find the packages shredded and scattered in the hallway by the staff, like a kill scavenged by crows.

Looking down at the note in my hand I couldn’t believe the irony of the situation, she had always known that there was a really good chance that she would get killed, but all that mattered to her was keeping her son safe. Groban was the rightful heir to the throne, his fathers’ throne. And now it was up to me to do the right thing and find the first of the thirteen tribes, the strongest and most powerful of them all, the alpha and luna of the children of Gaia. The note gave instructions on how to find them, then it gave explicit instructions on what to do once I did. Except I was supposed to have brought Groban with me, he was meant to be here so they could help him prepare for the battle to