Let The Games Begin Hunger Games Novels & Stories

“Welcome” “So where are we going?” “Fighting pits” “Fighting pits,” she echoes, squinting at him, then raises her eyebrows. “Interesting.” “I thought you would say that.” “Is this part of your world, as you mentioned?” “Yes. No. More just a place where I go sometimes” “To do what?” “Take gambles on who lives and who dies." “Right. Do you win money?” “Yap, if you guess right” “Can I take bets?”

To the world, they are deadly enemies. Behind closed doors, they are passionate lovers. Will they be able to stay together forever?

The Spartan's quiet hum became a roar as its nuclear reactor hit full power. The entire hangar was bathed in red as its cameras started up, giving me a look at the Goliath I'd expected. The Goliath's pilot clearly hadn't anticipated me to be inside the mech, as the brown mech was busy methodically stomping apart row after row of computers. The hangar bay was large, but not large enough that it missed the massive motion that was the Spartan jerking to life. It rotated toward me, plasma cannons blazing with unreleased energy.

Kiera lay flat on her stomach on the night-sky-themed bedsheet, a pair of glasses resting on the bridge of her nose as her eyes focused on the laptop screen before her. A string of strange code filled the screen. She paused and glanced at the old diary beside the laptop. She flipped to a new page and read the first line. ECHO, it won't just show what a person looks like; it reflects it. She paused, staring into nothing. Just then, a knock came at the door, followed by Victoria's gentle voice.

The sharp, tangy scent of metal fills my nostrils, sending a shiver of exhilaration down my spine. My body moves on autopilot, years of street fights and mob wars kicking in as I dodge and weave, my gun barking with deadly precision. One by one, the suits fall, their bodies hitting the ground with dull thuds. But my victory is short-lived as more goons pour through the door like rats from a sinking ship.

Obediently, she did. "My master seems unsatisfied," she murmured, watching him carefully. "Hmm, maybe." Kalis tilted his head, considering her. "But I have news. The Games begin in a day. I’ll be participating." "The Games?" He cut her off, striding toward the wooden bed. "Right. The Hunt." "Yes!" She smiled, eager. "Are you excited?" "More than you know," he declared, a dark amusement in his voice. Freda rose, moving to sit beside him. "Master, do you know what I call this?" She leaned in, her voice a sultry whisper. "The game to win a heart."

After returning to my room I started to get ready to go watch the Alpha's compete to determine the strongest amongst them. Considering things today were more relaxed I opted to just wear a red tank top, jean shorts, and Nikes. Applying a natural makeup and pulling my hair in a messy bun I was ready to go. Jaxon has already loaded up the jeep so we could leave directly after the games. He was waiting for me nearby as I walked out of my room. Walking towards me Jax questioned" Do you know how long the games last?" " I have no idea Jaxon." I answered. The games were set up at the training field, but it looked more like an arena. We took our places on the bleachers, there were Luna's and ranked

I exhaled deeply, readying myself for another long day As we entered the dining room, the Alpha stood at the head of the room, commanding attention with his mere presence. “Welcome,” he began, his deep voice filling the room and sending questionable shivers down my spine as I took my seat alongside the other girls. The princesses, of course made sure to sit as close to him as posssible especially Valerie and Anna-Lise, their eyes practically sparkling as they gazed up at him. But he ignored them, his gaze sweeping across the room until his eyes landed on me. My heart skipped a beat, but I quickly looked down, focusing on the intricate designs carved into the table. “The Lunar Games will offi

He felt bad to leave her out like that, especially after already upsetting her so far. He took a deep breath. "Rose, do you wanna watch?" He asked. "Eh?" She surely was shocked. 'Maybe I shouldn't have asked…' "Umm… Sure." Rose moved to sit close to Matthew. Matthew moved over a bit to give her some room. Then his eyes were locked on the screen. The logo of the company working on the game showed up on the television that was connected. CRIMSON GAMES A scene of mountains, deserts, snow, ocean, forests, spooky grave yards played on the television in one smooth flow of the camera zooming it until it stopped at an open field of grass. Then a young woman in a suit showed up from the corner of the

Oh Johnson you're not gonna know what hit you. Let the games begin. ~~~~~~~ Author :Sayba Naznin Riya ✍️ 📖 🥀 🦋 ✨ Editor :@callhervee( @callhervee) mention a user Edited: 7/1/21