Hunger Games Trident Novels & Stories

The king's daughter, still intrigued by the mysterious slave, watched from a hidden vantage point. The arena gates creaked open, revealing a new adversary. This time, it was a skilled warrior armed with a deadly trident and net – a combination that had brought many gladiators to their demise. The crowd roared in excitement, sensing a thrilling spectacle. Maximus, undeterred by the daunting sight before him, tightened his grip on his weapon – a simple yet effective sword. As the battle commenced, the skilled warrior displayed prowess with the trident, attempting to ensnare Maximus in the net. The crowd's cheers turned to gasps as the confrontation unfolded.

"Plop." She instinctively reached for her neck. The diamond necklace—the symbol of her status as the Ironthorn Luna, the one Cassian had personally fastened around her neck—had snapped without warning. It hit the porcelain and slid toward the drain. Trista lunged for it, but she was a second too late. With a rush of water, the diamonds were swept away, disappearing into the dark plumbing. Trista stared at her reflection, her neck now bare. Suddenly, a dull ache radiated from her scent gland—a dark, ominous throb coming from the very end of the severed mating bond.

"Rival teams are allowed to fight and injuries are allowed, Do not worry we will treat every injured person to good health. And if you say I surrender or you are injured to the point you can not continue you will immediately return here." With that, a portal opened in front of each team, leading into the wilderness. We exchanged determined nods, knowing that our survival depended on each other. We stepped through the portal, ready to face the Hunger Games, armed with our weapons and our determination. The true test of our abilities and teamwork had begun, and the fate of the Crescent Hills rested on our shoulders. ~.VENUS.~ The Supreme males were seated on a higher stage, distinguishing them

’ Trix eyes snapped opened and she met the concerned hazel eyes of Tristan. “Are you alright,” he asked. Trix nodded. “It was just a migraine,” she said glancing behind him to admire the gold panted room, adorned with beautiful and unique artifacts. One in particular caught Trix’s eyes. It looked like a bejeweled egg. It confused her a little since she taught it was supposed to be a dragon egg and why would a dragon egg have jewels on it. As she looked closer she realized that the jewels weren’t made into the shell, the were placed on it.

It was my treasure room. Gold, diamonds, my crown, and trident were in that room. All Gramps prized possession. If anyone else tried to get in there, they wouldn't live to tell the tale. I sighed. This was going to be harder than I thought. I dipped a finger in the water. The area burned as tiny scales covered my finger. Transformation was going to hurt like a bitch. I could wheel the trident in my current state. I would have to be in my true form. And, I had to get that trident to ward off Fenon.

He shook vigorously with it, it was hopeless touching it, you couldn’t get yourself untied unless the person controlling it decides to stop. “Don’t you think you’re going too far… I don’t think these people are here to harm us”. Alec whispered to Daniel's ears. “If they didn’t come here to hurt us they should have said what brought them here already”. Daniel said. Michael could stand back and watch Damian and Dustin struggle to breathe. He made some enchantment in words no one could understand and just immediately Daniel loosed his grip on his trident. The trident became very hot that it burned his palms.

Half an hour later, Triss returned, holding a small box she carefully placed on the tall oaken table at the center of the room. I stood from my seat, my legs urging me to move towards the box on the table. “What's this?” I asked with interest, and Triss used her magic, unlocking the box, and in there was a small beautiful silver weapon. It was uniquely crafted, shaped like three sets of a curvy triangle with three pointed stars made from metal rings all joined together at a center.

“Who’s helping them now?” “Someone… old,” Malthea whispered. “Someone we forgot.” Aragorn babbled gently on Cassie’s hip. When Bain reached to brush a finger across his dark curls, the baby’s eyes flickered gold for just a moment—and the clouds above shimmered. “They’re watching him now,” Elias said, tone grim. “Every ripple of his power rings like a bell.” In Greece, hidden beneath a monastery, Vulture unearthed what the smugglers had buried: an obsidian trident etched with runes. He didn’t touch it.

I tell Hunter as I focus my attention on this bastard. Hunter keeps banging into the door and once it gives way and he swims down to my mate, Tristan attacks. “You will not take her from me.” “She was never yours to begin with,” I growl back and let Apollo take over. Tristan is agile, I’ll give him that. Despite water slowly surrounding us he is able to dodge my attacks, but I am quick too and easily dodge his spells. ‘This fucker used the thickest silver chains I have every seen. I can’t break them Gunner, something I never though I would say.’

I remembered when I had training with Aron when it was my witch part that was present, in the middle of the training he decided to switch to a duel, he was not merciful at all Aron attacked me on all sides when he was really close to my face he raised his claws and was about to swipe at my neck when my hands transformed to claws at the last minute and I was able to block his attack, but it immediately retracted back. After that it has happened three more time also during intense fights. “ so it’s my turn to talk now huh” I said towards Chase sheepishly. “ yeah, I want to also know what’s going on in your life. I’m your best friend” “ I know and I’m sorry for keeping you in the dark. It’s not