𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔊𝔬𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔫 𝔉𝔞𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔫, 𝔉𝔦𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔠𝔨 𝔒𝔡𝔞𝔦𝔯

𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔊𝔬𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔫 𝔉𝔞𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔫

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"Winning isn't everything...
It's the only thing."

So much so is said about the Sinclair family, always winners even if there is no prize to be won. That is the day until they eventually lost, lost their oldest son to the 60th annual Hunger Games. The father wasted away and drank himself to an early grave, the mother a former pianist and singer became a shell of herself. Which lead her remaining son to be raised by his aunt, a former Hunger Games champion. The winner of the 52nd games, one of the few sane winners left of district 10. Trixella Jane Brookes, known to most as Trixie never thought in a million years that her pride and joy, her only nephew who had just turned 15 was to be selected to take part in the 64th Hunger Games. The blonde boy felt- no he knew that he would walk away from these games wearing the crown, he knew that he would win. And thus gave Panem one of her most beloved winners, her Golden Falcon. The 64th Hunger Games brought the rebels their Golden Falcon, their bird of prey. Who would ignite the blaze of revolution whose embers would be fanned by their Mockingjay.

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Or
In which Falcon Sinclair learns that one thing you never do, is anger an apex PREDATOR.

The Golden Falcon

And

The Green Eyed Beauty

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Quick disclaimer: the hunger games is obviously not my original work, I take no credit whatsoever that all goes to Suzanne Colins. I own solely my own characters

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Also so this is a fanfic revolving around the Hunger Games franchise so expect the normal blood, gore, trauma, ptsd, prostitution, president Sn*w just generally existing, dirty phycological tactics, strong language, and I believe that is it. Oh and LGBTQ+ themes and dialogue, I include this because not everyone is comfortable with that. And if not respectfully why the hell are you reading my work? I'm kidding, if you're triggered by anything mentioned please either read carefully or exit this book. If not, then happy reading.

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I also just wanted to say that...I'm officially back, I'm back and better than ever. My hiatus has officially ended, if anyone has noticed my writing style has changed. I wanted my writing style to reflect the changes I've made as a person, ever since I left my toxic situation I feel like I've had to grow and mature more than I should've had to seeing as I'm still a child. Just heavily traumatized, so I wanted my style to change and grow with me. I hope you enjoy this new book and be on the look out for my other books being under construction.