The final book in my Hunger Games fan fiction trilogy. (You should probably read the first two before you take on this story.) Prim is now older, but that doesn't mean she has changed one bit. Especially now that her worst nightmares are coming true. When Prim has to head back into the arena for the third time, she is tested against herself, and is pulled away from the ones she loves the most.

"Things have... things have always been a bit complicated for me. For an example: when I was six years old my mom and dad divorced, I never saw my dad again, and I miss him still so dearly. He was my favourite man on earth. My knight in the shining armour, my prince Charming, my king. It didn't help when my mom got remarried. The guy wasn't rude or an intruder, no I actually liked the guy, it only just- it didn't feel natural. I never connected on a personal level with the man. Although he was what made my mom and me happy on a daily base. He died from lung cancer when I was fourteen. I remember his funeral. Oh do I remember it. Mom smashed the whole place when she found out. I had to threaten her to make her stop. Then she fell asleep, and three days later a funeral was set and my mother was seated in a chair next to me, she turned numb after that. Never got herself entirely back together. When I was nineteen, my mother died, she had a heart attack. It was just when she opened the door for me and then she just fell. Although I instantly called 9-1-1, it was too late. She died in the ambulance. On the 2nd of March in 2013. Things have been tough after that. I didn't have any family left. I felt miserable and alone and I honestly have forgotten how I ever got through that tough period of my life. It was weird to have to take care of yourself at such a young age with no parents to advise you. Things got better, which is what I wanted to tell to you. When I turned twenty-one, a miracle happened." Copyright © 2015 J.F. Stone All rights reserved

9 years has passed for the Mellark family. Peeta, Katniss and their daughter Aloe are oblivious to the upcoming event and are once again thrust into the drama of the Hunger Games as the Quarter Quell brings forth two Champions. Who will be chosen and who will survive as the rules predict the unchanging one survivor making it out of the arena.

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.

1,500 years had passed since the sadistic Hunger Games Act was legalized by President Caesar Snow. The 60th Quarter Quell has arrived, and nerves crossed all over the streets of Panem. "In honor of the 60th Quarter Quell, in reminder that the rebels sent soldiers, no matter what the age, to the warfront in the Capitol, the reaping will consist of a pool of one boy and one girl from each district between the ages of ten and fourteen. I present to you, the first-ever 'Younger Games'." "And remember, it was your forefather who have condemned you."

What happens when Max, Fang, Iggy, Nudge, Gazzy, Angel, and more find social media? Read this hilarious book to find out! Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters.

RATED LOL FOR LAUGH-OUT-LOUDNESS! So just a bunch of random FUNNY things me and my friends made one day at lunch. Enjoy!

[COMPLETE ✓] Rumour has it that a new guy is joining our class this year. All the girls are going crazy, imagining all the case scenarios from cliché YA books: mysterious, rebel, bad boy, werewolf, fallen angel, even vampire! The worst part, I don't even think they have read the books; they only watched the films. However, it doesn't make much difference to me, it's not like he is going to see me. No one sees me. Oh but don't worry, I got used to this and I learnt to enjoy it. Believe me, being unseen has its perks. I'll show you. ⋙⋘ Illustrator: Sarah Bochaton

Hello. My name is Subject 17. Or at least that's what they tell me. I live in a glass box inside a blank white room. I don't remember how I got here, I just know that I'm here now. Every day they come in through an invisible door in they wall. They stare at me like I am some kind of bizarre science experiment, when really, they are the bizarre ones. I think there is something wrong with me because every day when they come in I know that I've forgotten something. That something's missing. I just can't figure out what it is. I'm stuck here. In this box. On the inside. And I can't get out.