Willow is a pregnant girl from District 12. This is the 100th Hunger Games. This Quarter Quell shocker is that the Games will consecutively go on for three years. So when Willow is reaped, she knows that she's going to have to undergo pregnancy during the Games. But the Games will just be another problem when she faces death, love and a betrayal too terrible to believe.

Crystal Erwin is known as the Daughter of the Games; the child born in the arena. She's been told her entire life that her real father is dead. However, when her friend pulls out an old Hunger Games tape, Crystal realizes that her mom has been lying to her. It becomes her mission to find her real father. But what she doesn't realize is that Luke Corwin is a monster, who strives for power over anything. Finding Luke will restart an old Panem tradition, altering Crystal-and all of Panem-forever.

This is my twisted story of who really won the hunger games, or at least who I might have wanted to win.

"But it was all so real Jessy!" "Yeah, especially the part where you woke up alone."

Cato and Clove have always been rivals, always trying to best each other. But what happens when they win the Games and are forced to give the Capitol what they want: Love? Being forced into marriage with the guy you despise isn't always fun. This story is in Clove's point of view, and is rated PG-13 for mild (in my opinion) blood and gore...and it's the Hunger Games. I do not own the Hunger Games, any of its characters, blah blah blah. Hope you all like my story and constructive criticism would be lovely. Peace!