"I wont let you die. Promise me you'll get your trident then come find us." He says sternly holding your shoulders tightly as he stares down at you. "I... ok." You say putting your hands ontop of his. "It's gonna be fine."
"For the rose, though its petals be torn asunder, still smiles on..." ~~~ summary: the day came for the tenth annual reaping ceremony, and you faced your name being called with dignity. ever the reader and poet, you were allowed a goodbye to your home and it captured the ears and eyes of all of the capitol. the ears t...
Y/N L/N, a resident of District 7 volunteers as tribute in order to repay a long overdue debt. She knows the odds are in no one's favour, but with Y/N's skills with knives and axes, she just may be able to claim victory. The only thing stopping her? Cato Hadley.
"ꜱʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴄᴀʀꜱ... ʙᴀʙʏ ɪ'ʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ." In which you are the tribute he mentored and fell in love with... (a smutty fanfiction)
❝ The moment the Games began I was living a lie. ❞ ❈ Born and raised in the Seam, life was never without its challenges, and choices were never made with ease. You, and your family, survived because of your own resilience; and the help of your closest friends. Years later, when Primrose Everdeen's name is drawn in t...