𝙰 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗.. 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃𝚂 𝚂𝙾𝙻𝙳 𝚂𝙴𝙿𝙰𝚁𝙰𝚃𝙴𝙻𝚈

When you gonna let it go? We know you wanna let it all be free... KI THE MANIAC AUG. 2022

But now you got me jaded... KITHEMANIAC JUNE. 2023

18 year old Nevaeh has always played by the rules. But rules don't matter when Kentrell Gaulden enters the room-Miami's most feared drug kingpin, manipulative, untouchable, and impossible to resist. Soft, cautious, and loyal, Nevaeh should run... but she doesn't. And in his world, no one stays innocent for long.

She's an exotic beauty living in the deeps of District Four. A strange one many might say. Tan skin not from the unmerciful burning sun, but skin darkened from the genes of her father. With her being her sisters only protector and provider, what can Jenesis Hammaz do when her 12 year old sisters name is called for the 69th Annual Hunger Games? With nothing but fierce determination and a itching doubt of survival, Jenesis must get back to her sibling to resume her role. Yet, how can she focus when she manages to steal the heart of her mentor? 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐘, 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇, 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐎. Heavily inspired by " Strange Fruit" by Weezie_24 -Another Hunger Games Fanfiction. Book 1 out of 3 ~~~~~•~~~~~~•~~~~~~~•~~~~~~~•~~~~~~~~•~~~~~• *Warning: This book will have too much drama. The drama might make your heart speed up uncontrollably. If you have heart problems, refrain from reading for your sake.* The Hunger Games | | Finnick Odair FanFiction Short book warning! Long chapters! THG- Instagram Oc x Finnick Odair I don't own The Hunger Games. All rights go to Suzanne Collins, the original creator.

Alaia moved to LA to get away from toxic family she goes to USC for fashion school and falls In love with her professor Santana . "it always rains hardest on people who deserve the sun " - J.Cole

Before the crowds screamed his name, before the league talks and the magazine covers, he met her. Calista Marchand. Not the kind of girl you run game on. She was sharp where it counted, soft only when she wanted to be. Real Brooklyn - pretty in the face, slick with the mouth, and solid with her hands if you stepped wrong. She kept her circle small, her loyalty tighter. The kind of woman who knew how to turn silence into safety and side-eyes into shut-ups. Men feared her. Girls tried to be her. She didn't chase, didn't fold, didn't need nobody. Until Ibrahim Montaigne walked into her life like he had all the time in the world. He didn't come with sweet nothings or flashy promises - just steady presence. Intent in his eyes, patience in his chest, and something rare behind the way he looked at her. Like he saw through the polish and the fire, like he knew the woman behind the defense. He didn't try to tame her. He studied her. Let her be exactly who she was. The shift was slow. She still fought when needed, still had a rep in the streets and in the salon chair. But somewhere between nursing exams and late-night block parties, she started saving parts of herself just for him. The quiet parts. The delicate ones. The ones nobody else got close to. And when she crossed that graduation stage, RN-BSN stitched behind her name and her grandmother crying in the crowd - he bragged harder than anyone. Didn't care who was listening. Forget MVP, forget the championship rings. She was the win. She was the headline. The girl from Brooklyn with spitfire in her lungs, gold in her smile, and a softness only he ever got to see. This isn't a story about being chosen. It's about choosing each other. No fairytales. Just Brooklyn grit and a love that never let go.

She crosses paths with a man whose charm feels effortless and whose presence feels safe... until the shadows around him start to move. She falls for him quick unaware that he's carrying a life she's never seen - a life stitched together with danger, loyalty, and secrets heavy enough to break anyone who gets too close. As their worlds intertwine, the truth begins to surface in pieces, forcing her to question everything she thought she knew about love, trust, and herself. Their connection is real, undeniable even, but the double life he lives threatens to pull them under. In a story where loyalty twists, danger breathes, and love refuses to let go, one question lingers above all: Will the secrets he hides be the thing that destroys them... or the fire that binds them tighter than they ever imagined?

"Azalea Hudson from District Four or better known as The Golden Reaper. She's the Capital's golden girl but she kills her victims like the grim reaper." "Is she the one that went a little?" "Yes. She went insane in the games and killed over half the tributes including the entire career pack on her own." ｡⊹.⋆°•*⁀ ･ ➷ °･:*: ๑ 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐎𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐳𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐚 𝐇𝐮𝐝𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. ( finnick odair x female oc ) STATUS : ONGOING PRE-HUNGER GAMES ━━ MOCKING JAY PT.2 𝙷𝙰𝚈𝙻𝙴𝚈 𝚁𝙾𝚂𝙴𝙰𝙽𝙽 , 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺 #5 in hungergames #4 in catchingfire #3 in finnickodair #2 in johannamason #2 in katnisseverdeen

" Do you Really Wanna Know?" "Of Course." (dont read i hate it)