They are lethal , skilled , cruel and violent but they have hearts.

Cato is a brutal, ferocious killer. Clove is a sneaky, conniving killer. They both seem to hate each other but in reality, they secretly love each other. Once they both finally realise their love, their whole world turns upside down when they both decide to volunteer for the 74th Hunger Games. The last thing to do is to keep each other from death. But the Capitol is holding a secret, a district for the Fallen. DO NOT READ UNEDITED CHAPTERS. Sequel: http://www.wattpad.com/story/4008425-a-thousand-more-sequel-%26-clato-fan-fiction COPYRIGHT © 2013 Misty_Scarlet ***Used to be AlexbelleSwift***

The story of the summer that changed everything. Welcome to the Hunger Games set; through ISABELLE'S eyes .

A Clato oneshot in which the feast occurs. For the @Knife_Thrower contest. "Crawling on the ash, she's pitiful She lost her sense of light, she has to hold my hand Had I known we might be two kids without their jackets My fear would come alive, I wouldn't loathe her now She might not make home tonight..." -Get Up by Barcelona

She's fought against her family's poverty and has to keep fighting to keep what she has. He comes from a wealthy family and can have anything he wants with a simple request. But both have become prideful. Cato and Clove both believe they are self-sufficiant, cold people. So when arrogant meets arrogant, and they're forced to cooperate if they ever hope to enter the Games, can they keep from killing each other long enough to start working together? Or are they both destined to lose everything they've fought for so far?

Clove and Cato have been best friends in training for years but what will happen when they get put in an arena where only one person can leave... This is a story about Clove's experience in the 74th annual hunger games. I hope this story helps you understand how Cato and Clove were star-crossed lovers too. I would recommend reading this if you ship Clato and you are fans of the Hunger games :)

Cato Hadley is a troublemaker. He's a notorious playboy who loves breaking the rules. Ever since his father left, Cato did whatever he wanted. But when his mother tries to take control, things change. Mrs. Hadley gets a new job, moving herself and her son across the country. Cato wants nothing to do with his new, boring life. Until he meets Clove, that is. She intrigues him and makes him feel like he never had before. Soon enough, he falls for her, and against her father's wishes, she falls for him too. But how can this punk go out with none other than the preacher's daughter? Cato doesn't believe in God, but he starts doing a lot of praying to get his life back on track, and not make enemies with the best respected man in town. Can his love with Clove last?

They have won the greatest honour in District 2. Being Victors. Cato and Clove have survived the Games and now face an even bigger event. The victory tour, the engagement, and possibly re-entering the arena. Have they lost their lethalness? Their distinct viciousness? Their will to murder?

[[ I AM SOON GOING TO EDIT ALL THE CHAPTERS, SINCE THERE ARE QUITE A FEW MISTAKES IN THEM - SO THE STORY IS ON HOLD FOR A WHILE, I DON'T REALLY KNOW HOW LONG ]] //She quickly knocked the book out of his hands, and it landed on the floor with a quiet thud. She looked up and saw his teasing smirk and her mind slowly started to work again. ”Oh no.” She whispered to herself and she could feel her stomach drop.// This is a Clato fanfic about their story before and inside The Hunger Games. The chapters is from both Clove's and Cato's POV but I still write it in he/she. Thanks for reading, commenting and voting, I appreciate it really much! Have in mind that this is my first one, so it may not be particularly good.. hehe. Credit to Suzanne Collins for writing the awesome book, The Hunger Games.

Twisted. Just the word to explain the hunger games. After Clove and Cato's first kiss their worlds shatter. Entering the hunger games, both determined for their lover to be the victor even though that means the ultimate sacrifice. Death. Who will survive or will they both die? Loss is a greater pain than suffering and sacrifice.