What happens when you die in the hunger games? Trust me its not what you think. When the fallen tributes from past Hunger Games begin coming back to life the tributes reaped for the Quarter Quell are in for a surprise when the Capitol throws a group of the undead back into the games. When the undead tributes begin regaining their memories the Capitol- and president Snow- are in for a surprise that is sure to get people talking, and change the games forever.

𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒖 ─── 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴, 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘭 cato x clove // clato [catching fire] [book one] [the hunger games]

You know the story of Finnick and Annie... You know that Johanna said "there's no one left that I love." ... But were they telling the truth? Or were they just trying to please the people of the Capitol to keep their love for each other a secret...? Why did they instantly become allies in the Quarter Quell? Why was Johanna so happy to see Finnick in the games? What happened to Johanna in the Capitol? What happened when she got back? This is the story about Finnick and Johanna's love for one another... Experience their ups and downs, when they were in the Games together, the time they weren't together when Johanna was in the Capitol, and the time when the rebellion began when Finnick went to War... ...This is the story of the real lethal lovers...

█ ｡:* ──── 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘸𝘰── 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘺── 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺-𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵? 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄──── this story features gore, blood, alcohol, substance abuse, ptsd, death, and trauma. cato x clove // clato [the hunger games] [book one] TOP RATINGS #1 in CLATO #1 in HAWTHORNE #3 in HUNGERGAMES #1 in CAREERTRIBUTES #1 in ISABELLEFUHRMAN #7 in HUNGER #1 in CLOVEKENTWELL

What if Katniss never volunteered for Prim? What would her story be like? Most likely, she would have been killed by one of the career tributes. But what if the odds really are in her favor? Read Prim's story, as she is picked for the 74th annual Hunger Games to fight to the death. This is a fan-fiction story based on the novel "The Hunger Games" by Suzanne Collins. *Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to the characters, ideas, plot, dialogue, and whatsoever. All rights go to Suzanne Collins, the author of the original book, The Hunger Games. This is just a fan-fiction novel based off the novel. Please take note that if you haven't read the books (or watched the movies), this might be a bit hard to understand.* first draft ©2014 illiterate-writer revision ©2018 illiterate-writer cover ©2015 Thethreesisters

Winner of The Bibliophile Awards 2017 (Adventure) - I wrap my arms around her waist and touch my cheek to hers, wishing I never had to leave her. Clove Cray: the girl who played with knives until she could never miss her target. Clove Cray: the girl who worked her way into my heart until I realized I could never live without her. - It's strange. We all think time is infinite. And we all think we have enough of it. That is, until we don't. We don't realize how little time we have until it's already too late. And we don't realize the end is near until it's too close to make any difference. Time isn't infinite. There was a point where time began, and there is a point where it will end. This leaves just one question; how much time do we have left? - REALLY OLD AND NOT MY GREATEST WRITING but cute and i think has a pretty good twisty ending but is also definitely way too long LOL

Everyone knows Katniss and Peeta's story, but no one knows of the star crossed lovers from District 2. This is a clato fanfic from Clove's point of view. This tells the story of life before the games for the infamous tributes, and what went on during the games. Will the games drive them apart because as we all know one tribute comes out alive. I only own this fan fiction but all credit for The Hunger Games and it's characters go to Suzanne Collins.