Hunger Games Trilogy Novels & Stories

- until the end, he managed to bring her back, and smiled at her, who was silent afterward called me, -Jack tells me that it was not a dream that I was pregnant and I lost our babies, now it was my turn to be silent because every time I touched on this subject my heart hurts, - Kris my sleeping beauty I think that now is not a good time, - the doctor I need to know I don't even know when I'm here, I want to know if I feel sick that I'm feeling now while I'm here, - hi Kris sleeping beauty, well what happened to you was as follows you were 12 weeks pregnant and you owe an instant abortion because you were pregnant with three babies, it happened because you have the same blood type, and your b

“I only regretted not listening to Lewis earlier! “You don’t deserve to live.” “Are you done?” Jack let out a cold laugh. “Then it’s my turn.” He grabbed the vase and swung it toward her head, but his knees suddenly buckled. The vase shattered against the floor with a sharp crash, and he collapsed on the broken shards. Blood spread quickly beneath him. “It wasn’t only in the food. I put the sleeping pills in the water too. “You don’t deserve to live. And neither do I. We both needed to face what we’ve done.”

She is older now and knows right from wrong. "I'm hungry, you want anything?'' Johan asked. ''Grilled cheese.'' Harlow smiled. ''I'm not making that, so pick something else. "Hotdog?'' Johan seemed to think for a while before walking away. Johan came back into Harlow's room without the food she promised to go for. "What gives? Where is the food?" "We have a meeting. Gore wants all of us to be there so he can introduce us to the new wolves." "I'm not a wolf."

Manang Lydia said. “Does she allow that?” Manang Lydia smiled and winked at me. “If you are feeling fine, then you can.” I went upstairs and went to Dale’s library. Before picking up a book to read, I enjoyed looking, rooming around first, leaving a gentle touch to every book I passed by. My gaze at the “The Scorch Trial” book that was written by James Dashner. I already finished reading “The Maze Runner”. I decided to read it and went to the garden.

For a growing seventeen-year-old whose life depended on keeping her physical strength at its peak, hunger wasn't just a punishment; it was a psychological threat. Seven instantly shifted her weight, dropping low into a defensive stance. She forced her breathing into a controlled rhythm, her eyes locking onto Nimrod’s upper torso to anticipate his next movement. Every fiber of her being was focused on one singular objective: she needed to take this man down. If she could somehow bypass his defenses and floor him, the session would end, and she would finally earn the right to rest. But it was an objective far easier said than done. Her entire body throbbed with deep, deep exhaustion, and despi

Zelena. I know fear. I lived my whole life with fear. It has shaken me to my very core, and attached itself to every inch of me. But the kind of fear that was currently swarming through my stomach, was something I have never experienced before. Before now, fear was all about me. What if he kills me, what if he disfigures me, what if I never escape him. Then after I found Gunner, it became, what if he doesn’t love me, what if he tires of me, what if I lose him. And now, I no longer matter. Everything is for them. What could this prophecy mean for them, will it hurt them, how can they be protected from it. A million and one possible terrible things ran through my mind in quick succession. Disa

Hi!!! Just wanted to pop in and say thank you for taking the time to read my work. This is the final book in my Unspoken Trilogy. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!! Book 1 - Unspoken Promises Book 2 - Unspoken Truths Book 3 - Unspoken Desires If you’re starting this novel without reading the previous books - you may get a little lost with all the characters and the fast paced events. ——————————- Chapter 1

When Lila finally stirred, she did so with a trembling breath and a pinched expression of determination battling apprehension. 'I want this so badly, Dad,' she said, her fingers quivering slightly. _'But I'm also terrified of what lies ahead with this Hunger Games fiasco," Wilkins explained. If I somehow fall or let that awful woman's nasty ultimatums get the best of me...if I fail-'_ Ethan lifted a calloused palm to cut her off, his gaze ringing with calm resolve.

"Always being looked at, no room for mistakes. Maybe that's why everybody detested him for marrying my mother. Because everybody was staring, everybody was waiting for him to screw up." "Perhaps," Lucas agreed. "If your father wasn't as godly as he was, maybe my father would have helped him cover his mistakes. But like you said, everyone was waiting for a reason to throw him off his throne. Especially with the number of enemies he has." I swallowed the lump in my throat. Suddenly, the desire for having another drink became strong. I gave in to another glass because holy fuck! Who wouldn't want a drink after the bomb? A secret for a secret. Trust. This is trust, Caterina. Why Lucas was so inv

She sat at the kitchen table while her mother cooked and she told her everything. Not a summary. The full version. Starting from the ferry and going forward the contract, the vault, the second clause, the third section, the fourth section, the monitoring system, the students, Demi, Rowan, Priya, Felix, Lysander, Aldara, Lera, Callum Veth, the maritime archive, the founding documentation, the ceremony. And Caspian. She told her mother about Caspian with the specific honesty she'd learned over the semester, not the managed version, the one that lived in the fourth section's last two lines, the one that said this was always supposed to be this.