Hunger Games Tributes!!! Novels & Stories

How was he handling the news of Burney’s death? "I like her," Craig said, slapping the table. He hushed his merriment as the girl from the front door walked over, bearing two massive trays of food, each one carrying the same meal. A fist sized piece of steak, covered in a white sauce topped with avocado, and a side of thick cut chips. Jud and I both stared warily at our food as the others dug in. I picked at a chip, as Jud started on his steak. "You'll have to excuse me," I said, putting my fork down..

Luckily for him it wasn't. "Jarvis, show me my entryway camera." I said. "Yes ma'am." He replied and the camera showed on my phone. Sure enough, the giraffe I did in fact kill while visiting Africa, was stuffed, standing tall and proud in my huge entryway. "See, isn't it cool?" I said proudly showing off my kill as if it were a trophy. Though in essence it was, just like he would be soon.

I don't want any of us from District G to be eliminated. As our glass cylinder opens, all tributes started to run towards the Patag center to get some bags... for protection. And everyone started to beat each other until they'll be eliminated. Ulap, Token, Vani, Keithwarth, and I—the five hopes of District G, of Grass, shall let the letters let us... to live. And Giovanni, my Giovanni. I love him... because he is part of the team.

~.NOVA.~ Under the moon's watchful gaze, we had on the grass hidden from the tributes we saw earlier. Suddenly, a distant sound reached our ears—a haunting melody that echoed through the night. We exchanged wary glances, recognizing the tune as a signature of the Hunger Games organizers. "It's the anthem," Horia whispered, her voice tinged with dread. "They're showing the fallen tributes." We looked up at the sky. There, illuminated by the moonlight, were the faces of the fallen tributes, their images projected like ghostly apparitions.

He lent me a pencil once. “Next up is Angela Landsbury! All the best Angela!” My blood freezes. Not Angela! I had been so absorbed in my worries that I had forgotten that Angela is a wolfless omega too. “And our third tribute is Hope Summers!” My chest deflates and I close my eyes. I do not know how to feel right now. The principal’s squeaky voice drones on and on about the history of the games and the next venue. All this time, Blake does not let go of me. His grip remains firm.

“I have a thrilling idea that can not only spice up the banquet, but also speedd up the tribute selection.” He grins and my skin shivers. It is the smile of someone who only holds malicious thoughts within their head. “The tributes will undergo a test; one that is absolute in selecting the presence of the True Queen.” The banquet doors open once more, knights clad in black armor carry burning coals and chunks of wood before dumping them onto the marbled floor and building a makeshift pyre. “A trial by fire!”

"No, my king, this book is not for you, not today. Every living thing deserves to be put to rest, no matter how ugly or monstrous they may be." The last cart is the bigger one that has the tributes within. There are ten tributes within the cart that wear those purple robes. Among them is Bethah. They are all women and they're all about the same life cycle as one another. There are a few more shoulders that sit alongside the chosen druids, two that match the same fashion as the Fireborn soldiers from the head of the cart. One of them looms his gaze over to each one of the elven women but soon enough his gaze falls upon Bethah who is twitching from the nervousness. For a moment his still and s

"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!

I grip his hand tighter as i pull him towrd me grabbing his throat with my other and squeeze as I say" Let me guess daddy dearest didn't tell you what I am?" And the guy tries he really tries to get my grip losen around his throat but he can't as he says" Wh... what... do...you.....mean?" he's struggling to get his words out. "I mean dumb ass I am a lot stronger than you being a tribrid." i say nonchalantly and his face oh how i wish i could have taken a picture of it as his face turned stunned and shocked. His eyes are so wide I thought they were going to come out of their sockets. "But enough about me I'm getting hungry mind if i take a bit?" i ask and i swear this guy is fucking more stup

The Rift’s hunger swallowed everything. And then— Darkness.