Let The Games Begin Hunger Games Novels & Stories

he asked. "Yes." "And the video?" "Yes." "You didn't respond." "I didn't know what to say." He stepped closer. "The truth would be a good start." "The truth about what?" "About why you're doing this. About what you want." "I don't—" "Don't lie to me, Diego. Not here. Not now." "This whole thing is a game to you. That's all I am." "Is that what you think?" He was in my space now backing me against the wall. "Then let's play."

I was poisoned with wolfsbane by my destined mate's side chick. Woke up in a whole new world. Before I could figure out what was going on, a creepy voice dropped into my head: [Welcome to the Dark Citadel.] [Survive seven days in the castle to clear the game.] [Initial players: 30. Current players: 30.] [Have a great game.] The voice vanished. We were all just standing there, thirty strangers in some dramatic-looking grand hall.

When I did, my body went cold. I wasn't sure I heard right. Did she just say 'our' pups? I... I had pups..?! **************** CHAPTER 1 4 YEARS AGO. LYRA. "Ladies and Lords!" Lord Bailey's voice boomed through the grand hall, his lips stretching into a dark smile. "It is time for the GAMES!" A loud cheer erupted around me, and my stomach dropped instantly. I placed the last goblet of wine onto the table and immediately turned to leave. Nights like this never ended well for omegas.

I paid at the counter with the last of my weekly allowance which was equal to the bus fare for that week. I groaned as I walked out of the store angrily. I got angrier when I got back to the school premises only to find out that Lucas Anderson was gone. He was gone, like vanished. I stomped my feet against the ground as I groaned in frustration. My phone suddenly beeped with a message from an unknown number. *Let the hunger games begin* L.

“Welcome to the Games, Kai Blackwood and Aliaria Laurent. I see you have already familiarized yourselves with the place. There is a copy of your schedule in the nightstand. For now, you have dinner in thirty minutes. It is the first official event of the Games. Welcome once again.” Well, if it was the first official event that meant that it wasn’t yet broadcasted, I hope. I couldn’t stand the thought that my children saw their mother playing about like that, much less with another man that wasn’t their father. I look at Kai, still moving about the place. He had started arranging his own side of the wardrobe. I sat with him as he did, pulling out my own clothes too. I had better get to it as

Eron, standing beside Lady Dyare explained as murmurs rose. "The theme for this year's Lunar Clash: Blades and Gifts challenge event is..!" Lady Dyare began as everyone kept silent in anticipation. "The Hunger Games," Lady Dyare announced, her voice echoing through the arena. The very mention of the name sent shivers down the spine of the contestants, and I could see the tension in my teammates' eyes. Nova, Kaerlia, Jannah, and I exchanged worried glances, knowing that this challenge would test us like no other. The Hunger Games were notorious for their brutality and unpredictability. The rules were simple - survive at any cost.

Wow, what an arrogant prick. I’m not stupid. I see the way he looks at me. I see the desire in his eyes and the hunger. I may not know what he’s trying to get out of the games that he’s playing with me, but I’m never going to give him the satisfaction that he’s going to win. Not this time. If he’s used to having his way with everything and anything, he needs to understand I’m not the type of girl he can easily subdue. He needs to try harder.

“Depends. In this case, they will not wake up until the finished five death scenarios.” “I see…” She cutely nodded her head and leaned her head against Orange’s arm. “Does that mean my brothers are already in the book?” “Yes. They have adjusted well and are waiting for the victims to appear. They will start the game as soon as everyone enters the book.” “What the game is called, brother?” He smiled. “Vicious cycle.”

CHAPTER ONE -WILHELMINA- The long-awaited day had arrived, heralding the commencement of the revered Alpha Games. Participating in this event was a dream come true for me. Imagine this – if I win, I’ll be crowned the Alpha of the legendary Gravemaw Hounds! It's been my ultimate dream since I was knee-high to a grasshopper. I've always had my sights set on leading the pack, ever since I can remember. And now, with victory in my sight, that dream feels closer than ever.

“Unbound. Untouched by bond. Free.” That’s when it hit me. This wasn’t just some tradition brought back for fun. This was a prophecy come true. The stories said that when a ruler is born with the unbound wolf, the mate games must begin. That the fates would call forth she who is meant for him. Only… it’s never actually happened before. Not in anyone’s lifetime. It wasn’t supposed to be real. Still, I didn’t move. I watched as the official pulled out a large wooden barrel filled with slips of paper. Each one had a number. Just a number.