𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙩. 𝙒𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙞𝙣, 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙡𝙡. A fanfic in which you had volunteered to protect your 12 year old sister from impending doom. Representing the female tribute from District 7 for the 74th Hunger Games, you have to learn how to survive the Hunger Games whilst making friendships, allies, enemies, as well as taking an interest in a certain career from District 2. May the odds be ever in your favour. I do not own the Hunger Games or any of the characters in them. The only characters I own are your siblings, the District 7 male tribute, and other characters who were not in any of the Hunger Games series (books and movies). This will take place in The Hunger Games, Catching Fire, and Mockingjay (both parts 1 and 2.) Word count: (not including A/N chapters) 52,908

Do you love the Hunger Games? Ever wondered what it would be like if YOU were with your favourite boys? Well fear no more! I got you covered! Updates will be very frequent, so feel free to pop this in your library and start reading! I do not own any characters, all of them will go to Suzanne Collins, the creator of the Hunger Games. Enjoy and give me requests!

Story about any AFL players. Feel free to request!

growing up together they never got along, even when they were older. her brother the only common denominator between them. but as she slowly gets closer to him she relies a spark

Welcome to the world of the Vikings; and to Kattegat, the kingdom of Ragnar Lothbrok. Join him, his sons, friends and enemies in this book of one shots and imagines for your favourite characters from the show. Follow them on their journeys, their raids and battles. With their interactions with those creatures of myth and legend. Enjoy love, romance and all that comes with it in the time of the Vikings. I do not own any of the characters from the Vikings show; only those that I create myself.

This is a collection of Riker imagines I find and read around the web :) most of them are dirty

Requests are open! Because I heard there are some changes in the rules on wattpad, in here are the spicier chapters for you to read so I can keep my others a bit safer. Happy reading! Luna

In 2022 of Formula one there was two sets of siblings. The Leclerc brothers and the infamous Norris brother-sister duo. Both Norris' are driving for McLaren whereas Arthur is driving for Aston Martin while his brother, Charles is still at Ferrari. Arthur Leclerc and Liliana Norris are in the ground of the biggest rivals in motorsports. Both talents have always had each other as their biggest competition and they were either finishing first or second every race. Moving to Formula 1 is a big challenge for both of them but an even bigger challenge is keeping their relationship hidden from the public and their families. On the track they're rivals but off the track they are just two older teens completely and utterly in love with each other.

Charles visits Arthur at one of his F3 races. While in the paddock he notices a beautiful girl. He can't help but take interest in her especially when he sees how close her and his brother are. He tries to get to know her but can he gain her trust so her walls can come down. Alyssa is also friends with some F1 drivers and their significant others. When Charles meets Alyssa he struggles to break down her walls. There's something he doesn't know though which is she has had a troubled past with her family and relationships.

(ongoing) It was just one game of afl, the last thing she expected to leave with was new found feelings for one of the players... or in which two people fall in love at first sight. *** '...my hands to suddenly freeze above my lap, my wide eyes catching onto a particularly tall man that looked to be around 6'7. Mocha brown hair falling messily over his face and around his chiselled jawline in the form of a shaggy mullet. A small mustache beautifully accentuated his cupid's bow, and a few freckles splattered nonchalantly across his cheekbones. Not to mention his strong, sturdy build complimenting his incredibly attractive features of his face perfectly. His large biceps flexing underneath sun-kissed skin as he occupies his calloused hands with a red sherrin, bouncing it effortlessly, as if it were a feather. To put it straight, he looked like he was sculpted by the gods...'