Picture Hunger Games Novels & Stories

I kick the uncomfortable heels off my feet and moan in pleasure at having the too-tight shoes off. I take a sip of water, the cold liquid hitting my empty stomach and causing it to ache. I set it aside and close my eyes, trying to focus on anything but how hungry I am. Only a few more hours and I can eat. I imagine a cheesy slice of pizza with sausage and black olives. I practically drool at the thought. Not that I’ll get pizza. No, I’ll get exactly two ounces of plain baked chicken with a salad, no dressing. Sometimes I really hate my life, I think, then I feel guilty because so many people have it so much worse than I do. “What’s wrong?” Gage asks.

But when they heard my footsteps; they stopped talking as everyone stare at me with mixed emotions some gave me a look of pity, while some obviously show their concern. I pretended to be okay. As I gave a fake light smile and sat on the chair close to Ma'am Bella. "How you Darling?" Ma'am Bella asked me with concern "Am fine!" I replied simply and uncovered my plate. Toasted bread and scrambled eggs with orange juice. If it was for a normal day, my mouth could have been watery already just at the sight of this food. But here was I, with no appetite at all.

FORBIDDEN CRAVINGS Story 1: His Little Secret (Lila’s POV) I woke up with my body still humming from last night. My pussy felt sore and sticky — Ethan’s cum had dried on my thighs, but I could still feel the ghost of his thick cock stretching me while Alex listened from his room. My cheeks burned as I remembered moaning louder on purpose. I had wanted my brother to hear me. I slipped on a tiny white tank top and pink cotton shorts with nothing underneath. My nipples were already hard against the thin fabric. When I walked into the kitchen, Alex was already there.

If he hadn’t shown up, I was sure Lexie would still be here today. I found my hunger had doubled since she left and I found myself having to feed more often but only on blondes that looked like her. For the first few months I would only feed but then I came across a girl that looked just like Lexie and I ordered her every time trying to fill the hunger that I had in Lexie’s absence for her. But even though the girl looked similar, the taste wasn’t the same and it never satisfied me one hundred percent.

The landscape stretched out before us, vibrant and teeming with life, but also filled with hidden perils. Our team, consisting of Aret, Nova, Horia, and myself, Jannah, had trained for years to reach this point, but nothing could have prepared us for the reality of the Hunger Games. The very mention of its name sent shivers down our spines, and we knew that survival in this brutal contest would demand everything we had. Our surroundings were dense with towering trees and exotic flora, their vibrant colors contrasting with the shadowy undergrowth. The air was thick with the sounds of unknown creatures, their calls, and rustlings both fascinating and foreboding.

Whatever twisted game fate thinks it’s playing with me… it’s not going to work. “It feels like I’m in trouble because you invited me for breakfast, especially since I’m only a slave. It’s hard to eat with you watching me.” she admits. “So you won’t eat?” I ask. “I will,” she answers. “Then eat,” I command. She looks at the food with obvious hunger written all over her face, but still, she hesitates. It’s ridiculous how someone who is clearly starving can fight themselves this hard over accepting a plate of food, but she’s going to lose this battle because hunger always wins.

I smiled sadly, and we all disengaged and walked to our separate classes. . . . Natalie's P. O. V I slowly regain consciousness and squint my eyes open. My sight was blurry at first, but soon it clears out. In a room and it's nicely lit. But I'm tied to a chair. That's bad news. I try to free myself but it's going to take longer than I expected and I could already hear footsteps coming in this direction. I stay still and someone walks in... With a tray in hand. " Little mistress says you should eat." He says and places the food in front of me. I look at him and scoffed.

I flinched back as maggot-ridden meat scraps and fouled water rained down around me. The guard laughed at my disgusted reaction. "Better eat up, wench. Wouldn't want you dyin' before the games even begin!" With that grim promise, he departed, leaving me staring numbly at the repulsive mess meant to pass as food. Could River truly be so cruel as to poison me intentionally? But hunger eventually drove me to pick reluctantly through the decaying slop for anything edible. I had to keep up my strength if I hoped to eventually escape this nightmare. But I need my strength to Leave here again.

Kidnapping her was a wrong move on his side. A whimper at the side drew her attention, her head whipped to see a petite human who was trembling at the corner. The girl seemed about sixteen or so, with the prettiest blue eyes she has ever seen. “H- he said... y-you would hungry when you wake up.” the girl finally squeaked out. Ivy's brows quirked at her words. Sure enough, she felt a pang again in her throat along with a shocking hunger that caused her brows to furrow. What is happening? Does this have something to do with the drugs he used on her?

The old man said to her with all seriousness: If you are hungry, so you said to serve food and eat, why do you just look, I feel your hunger and your stomach is in pain because of this hunger. sera looked at her seriously and said, "I'm already very hungry, but what if he was putting me a drug pill or something like that, what am I going to do then and the worst is that it's a deadly poison I can't do anything and I will kill like this without a goal."