Uprising Hunger Games Novels & Stories

“Eris is losing control. Their feeds are crumbling—too much truth flooding in at once. But they’re not done. Already, shadows move. Disinformation, sabotage, agents in the crowd.” Sophia breathed deeply, steadying herself. The Monument’s pulse thrummed through her bones, neither hostile nor kind, but immense. “Horizon is not a single moment. Tonight we lit the fire. Tomorrow, they will try to smother it. We must decide how we stand when the ash settles.” --- The ash fell first in the form of smoke. From the west, flames rose where the militia had set fire to abandoned warehouses, hoping to frame the uprising as a riot. Dark plumes drifted across the sky, smudging the Monument’s glow.

Chapter 2: Rebel ~Wren~ I slink in through the loose shingles on the roof, softly landing in our makeshift hideout loft. It isn’t much, honestly, it looks like a child’s playhouse, but when all the outliers are beggars or thieves, it’s hard to come by nice things for a rebel headquarters. We are lucky that Ms. Grayford is deaf and never travels upstairs. Not that she would care if she did. She hates Alpha Alden as much as we all do.

As their hands clasped together, the darkness that had surrounded them seemed to lessen. Their unity was a beacon of hope amidst the chaos that had engulfed their lives. Together, they were ready to fight against the odds, to expose the truth, and to put an end to the nightmare that had taken over their world. As the group stood in unity, their hands joined together in a circle, suddenly a soft rustling sound caught their attention. Whizz and Liya, who had been standing quietly behind the door, stepped forward. Their faces were a mix of shock, hurt, and betrayal as they had overheard everything Simon and Jeff had revealed.

Like you haven't had food in months. I groan and roll my eyes. "Am I ever going to have that break? Whoa!" I twirl to avoid the first attack and shift every move to avoid their punches. Ravengers, when hungry after an hour, are never complete. These demons find their prey and start attacking it to weaken and lose its stamina. They won't give up on a fight. Once the prey gives up, Ravengers will begin taking its first bite, killing it. I saw one kill its target, but I can imagine how grotesque it can be.

He stuttered, “M-my army is outside! They will get in if you don’t —” “Save your breath.” Layla glared at him. “They are outnumbered and outmatched.” She grabbed his clothes and pulled him forward, on his knees. “Now, come say hello to Alpha Xavier, who you threatened to behead.” The warriors finally removed the shackles around Xavier and Jimin. Xavier’s face was sooty from smoke from the fire, but the triumphant look on his face had no rival. He walked closer to the kneeling Alpha, and Layla handed him a blade.

she said quietly. “I know.” “They’re waiting.” Ethan’s hands gripped the railing, knuckles white. “I never wanted a throne.” She didn’t smile. “Neither did Kane. But he took it anyway.” Below, Alexander arrived with several engineers from the tunnels. The lower floors were being cleared of Kane’s remaining traps. Medical teams—Garden Below volunteers—were setting up triage centers where execution chambers had once been. The old regime’s structure was collapsing faster than anyone imagined. Arman leaned against the wall near the stairwell, exhausted but alive. “They’re already calling this day something. ‘The Uprising’s Dawn.’”

"To every woman who was told she was too emotional, too soft, too ambitious. To every person who lost everything and had to start again. This is your reminder that we rise. And we rise stronger." That night, Natalie sat on the balcony of her penthouse, watching the stars return to a sky once clouded by doubt. Lila joined her with two glasses of wine. "You know," Lila said, handing her a glass, "I always believed you’d come back. But I never expected this." "Neither did I," Natalie admitted. "But maybe sometimes we have to be burned down to remember what we’re made of." Lila raised her glass. "To rising from the ashes."

--- Sophia's roommates were not back from classes yet, she was starving it occurred to her she had not tasted anything all morning Not because she forgot to eat or was busy with class but she didn't have the money ,the cafeteria would not be open till later on She had seen other move to the vending machines and grabbed snacks,some ordered in pizza ,of course they could afford it this school was really just for children with wealthy parents, ready to splash the cash --- She remembered the chips she got from Matt at the store, the nice guy who had helped her. She wondered if Justine had put a call through to him. Shrugging off the thought, she brought out the bag of chips and started scrolling

The silence that followed after was deafning. "I, Elysia Lively reject Nikona Voroz, the Alph— My words got caught in my throat at the feeling of strong grip around my throat.Nikona glares at me with so much hatred that I shivered visibly.The pressure on my windpipe made it impossible to breathe.My vision blurred with tears. "You will now see the consequences of defying your Alpha!"

He was to happy from the hugging, boobs in the face, and more so that he was able to pull all of the girls from that situation with them still smiling. 'I will give everything I have, if it means them keeping those smiles.' Collen waved to all of the men who were currently moving the prisoners downstairs. Just as Collen had imagined, sure enough some of Joe's men died in the battle upstairs even though it was a melee, the steel batons packed more than a small punch, and if the people were being forced to give it all in the fight or lacked self control this could happen. While generally Collen would wish to keep away from stacking up a body count, these bastards had plotted and were fully in