Novel Hunger Games Novels & Stories

"I don't want to fight. Just let us leave." But Catherine wasn't finished. Her fingers, curved like talons, reached for me again. "Oh, you think you can just slink away after trying to steal my husband? You owe me an explanation!" I stumbled backward, trying to avoid her grasp. Suddenly, she threw herself to the ground with a dramatic cry, clutching her stomach. "Caleb! She pushed me! She's trying to kill our baby! She wants me to lose it!"

"Elena Reyes. She transmigrated too." "And Father fell in love with another player before even understanding what she was. What they all are." Julian's voice took on a bitter edge. "Players in the Hunter System Game. That's what we call it when we figure out the truth. A game designed to test whether humanity can overcome its own worst instincts. Whether people can build something better when faced with apocalyptic threat." "And if they fail?" "The game resets. Everyone returns to their original world with no memory of what happened. Lenore ceases to exist. All the people you met, the friends you made, the choices you struggled with, erased. Like they never happened."

I drift off to sleep on the plane on the way back to Texas, only to awaken after having a very vivid dream or maybe I should say fantasy of Drake. I pour myself a drink and try to relax. I decided to change clothes and freshen up, just in case Drake met me at the airfield. Silly how I have to remind myself this is all just a game. I catch myself wanting him, wanting to please him, wanting to give myself to him. I have to remember that I want to hurt him, make him regret how he treated me. Lila, my wolf also reacts to Drake so strongly I constantly have to reign in. I continue to sip the burning alcohol that I am drinking, my excitement continues to grow at the thought of seeing Drake. Noth

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.

The library is by far the most unpopular place in all of Crescent Peaks – most werewolves in town regard books as waste of good trees. As a result, the library became a clean, silent place to spend time in and learn interesting things at the same time. Just as always, Archibald Novak sat at the solitary long table placed exactly in the middle of the building. It was surrounded by bookshelves on both ends – the books in the shelves were sparse for Archibald’s taste, but he had no choice. He was reading a book about warfare as part of his self-studies as one of the zetas in the pack. He was expected to be knowledgeable, especially about military strategies. He was not complaining, but more ref

It’s as if she feels guilty for being able to eat well when I couldn’t. “The first Reaping after I took the job made me see that there was something very wrong happening with the food. I was not quite old enough for the Reaping but I watched along with everyone else. I saw it then. The girls were underweight. Many of them looked like skeletons while others had little meat on their bones. But what was the oddest was the girls who were from the families of the leaders in the village had a very healthy. They all looked as if they ate plenty and some if even looked as if they ate over the amount that a person should.”

Her whole body became pale. Just then the whole room lit up. It felt warm like someone burnt a fire inside the room. Shama looked around but she couldn't see anything other than fire. She touched the floor it was burning hot. Shama felt warmer. After some time, she started sweating. The whole room was burning her up. She wanted to run away from there. She felt like someone is cooking her up. After so much cold she is facing so much heat. It felt like she is being tortured. She wanted to give up her life. She couldn't stand so much pain. Her skin was burning up.

Might want to call the cops. "Honey, who are you texting?" Chester snarled, his face twisted into something dark and chilling by the phone's glow. This whole new life spiel was nothing but a con. I was trapped in a real-life Truman Show. I lashed out with a fierce kick at Chester. He screamed in agony, doubling over, his face a mask of pain. "Chester!"

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While in the evening, it’s giving me more fear than I thought of. “We should try a Fantasy one.” “The Hunger Games?” “I’ve read and watched the whole trilogy.” “You pick.” He scrolled the movie list using the remote of their Smart TV. I chose a movie that I found a lot of good reviews about. It wasn’t a book-to-movie adaptation so the storyline was fresh in my eyes. In the first twenty minutes of the movie, Minnie brought two medium-sized ceramic bowls. “Instant ramen for the two of you.” “Thanks,” We both said.