LILITH GOLD SERIES: BOOK 1/2 [1] 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝙊𝙁 𝙂𝙊𝙇𝘿 | 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙇𝙀𝙏𝙀𝘿 [2] 𝙎𝙄𝙇𝙀𝙉𝘾𝙀 𝙄𝙎 𝙂𝙊𝙇𝘿 The blood has barely dried, the arena barely locked. It's only been a few days since the Twentieth Hunger Games declared its victor but preparations for the twenty-first are already underway. Not only is Coriolanus Snow is in charge⎯officially in charge⎯he is all anyone in the Capitol can talk about. Heir to a giant munitions empire, one of Panem's brightest, up and coming talents, slated to become the youngest Lieutenant General in the history of the national military, he is the most eligible bachelor in town. Everyone wants a piece of him, and it's not just the ladies. Coriolanus basks in every minute of it. He is having the time of his life. Until one night, he seems to have seen a ghost. A ghost of his past⎯the ghost of his past. With her dark hair wound atop her head, a wreath of flowers decorating the braids, an orange scarf knotted artfully around her neck, and her rainbow of a dress... It can't be, Coriolanus tells himself as he watches her waltz through his dining room full of guests. It has been ten years since he'd seen her, ten years since that fateful day by the lake and in the forest, ten years since she'd sung and he'd fired his gun, and it simply cannot be... Snow lands on top...doesn't it? *** Lilith Gold is a senior at the University, where a highly-coveted Gamemaker apprenticeship is up for grabs. It is her best friend's dream; her best friend who is the strongest contender, who is unequivocally and unreservedly deserving of it. When the award does not go as the entire world expects, Lilith is forced into uncharted terrority where her values come into conflict. As she struggles to balance friendship and duty, to navigate this alien terrain, she must remember to tread carefully, lest she falls...in love. CORIOLANUS SNOW X FEM!OC BALLAD OF SONGBIRDS AND

🦢 Eighteen-year-old Theodora "Theo" Shore is counting the days until she's free. One more Reaping and she'll age out of the Games. But freedom is a cruel illusion in a house haunted by her father's silence and fists, and in a district where peace is bought with names pulled from glass bowls. Her little brother Jamie is twelve, and too kind for a world like theirs. When the Reaping arrives, Theo will do anything to keep him safe, even if it means facing a fate she thought she'd outrun. Set in the salt-stained shadows of District Four, the nauseating colours of the Capitol, and the ice cold sting of the arena, this is a story about survival, sacrifice, and the sharp, quiet love that grows in the dark. And somewhere in the chaos... Finnick Odair is watching. finnick odair x foc hunger games fic ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO SUZANNE COLLINS (excluding my own characters and story lines included) #1 in Odair, 15/06/25 | 23/06/25