Uprising Hunger Games Novels & Stories

An uprising not of claws and blood, but of hearts. The crucible was burning hotter. And Blackwood was about to fracture—or forge itself unbreakable.

Reyes and the camp maids, they’ve heard every single biting word. Kate’s face turns scarlet. She hurries to the door to disappear and retreat across the eight yards to her room in the 2nd house, the Latte House. As she swings open the door of the Main House, out of the corner of her eyes, she sees one person, Nathan, raise his right hand in the three-finger salute from Hunger Games.

After all, she was only five when her mother died. Calla and Sidney got out of the bus and looked at the camping spot, it was beautiful and breathtaking. They both jumped up and down in happiness. They both set their tent together. After that they went for a walk. Sidney felt hungry, she came back but Calla wanted to reach the cliff and take some pictures of the beautiful scenery. Calla reached the cliff and took out her camera. She started talking snaps. "You know, if you lose your balance you're dead." Calla heard that voice and turned around to see, it was none other than Janet. Janet was a cheerleader and she was a brat. She always tried to harm Calla as she was more popular in school.

A phoenix cannot be ill! Was this regret? A self-disgust? Remorse? Luke didn’t know for sure, but he knew he didn’t like it. His rational mind was very much aware of the fact that he had nothing to do with what happened to the girl upstairs, but either way he was sorry…

my book, the history of Alpha’s and the key to winning the upcoming games for the teenage wolves of both the clans; that is Damien’s and Kelvin’s, it is a series of games which includes racing, fighting and stance, history and knowledge, it is conducted every year for the children around the age of sixteen, most of the times Alpha Kelvin and Alpha Damien only watch and attend as they should but this year it would be different.It is meant to be a friendly game where the Damien clan and the Kelvin clan come together to participate and this year both Phil and Reign will be performing, Reign being the daughter of Alpha Kelvin and Luna Sylvia and Phil being the son of Alpha Damien and Luna Shant

The zombies, their mouths open, but instead of moans, they were emitting the screams of the burning. My stomach churned, a violent, tidal upheaval. The nausea rose, unstoppable, a hot, acidic wave that climbed from my gut to my throat. I tried to stand, to get to the bathroom, but my body was no longer under my command. I crawled. I dragged myself on my elbows and knees, a pathetic, scrabbling creature, the cool linoleum of the floor a stark contrast to the fire in my veins.

King's POV I was having dinner when we started hearing the screeching of car tires. Zack had wanted to head out to check what was going on, afraid that we might be under attack again, but I advised him otherwise. "Just let it be. If they are really coming for me, let them. Even if they are a thousand, I swear on my sister's grave that I would waste them all." Every time I remember what Alysia went through in her last moments, I cannot help but feel anger mixed with sadness all at once.

×××× [CHANNEL 37B2 — AJAX NEWS REPORT] This was an entrance and I had to make sure everyone felt it. Natasha had practically yelled at me in the car, telling me to go big, to milk every second of this, to make sure the world knew I was alive and that Conrad Basquire’s empire of lies was crumbling. The headlines had been insane already “The Heiress Rises From the Dead,” “Deal With the Devil? She is Back,”people were already spinning stories and I intended to make good use of this social media heat.

The plan unfolded with meticulous precision, the rebels synchronizing their actions to create a ripple that would transform into a tidal wave of resistance. The night chosen for the uprising arrived, shrouding Athena in darkness. Maximus, veiled in the cloak of anonymity, moved through the city's shadows, coordinating with pockets of rebels poised to unleash their dissent. Bojan's intelligence network relayed the city's pulse—a cadence that quickened with anticipation. As the first symbols of resistance emerged—graffiti on palace walls, banners draped from balconies, and the fervent whispers of rebellion—Athena stirred from its uneasy slumber. King Gaius, ensconced in his opulent chamber, re

But actually standing here right now does make me feel a little nauseous. “He’s going to kill us. We’re so dead. You’re all insane! Do you really want him to chop our heads off? Maybe not yours, Amelia. As you’re his mate, but for sure our four heads will be chopped off and rolls the streets or will be put on a stake or something, just like Geoffrey did with his enemies in Game of Thrones. I’d rather keep my head. I’m very fond of it staying right where it is. You can’t do this shit. Why on earth would you want to do this? And why on earth do you so obviously want me dead? I mean, I get it, I screwed up big time. But I don’t deserve to die for it. Please, can we just turn around again,” Tony