Trauma. Memories. Love. A Past Victor's first time mentoring was more than rocky. Though, from the start, she knew she was going to give her tributes a chance.

COMPLETED || #2 IN #THEHUNGERGAMES & #3 IN #READERXCHARACTER SEQUEL "IN OUR STARS" OUT NOW ------ "'Cause they see right through me / They see right through me / They see right through / Can you see right through me?" ------ What happens during the 74th annual Hunger Games will tear Panem apart by its very own ideals, bread and circuses. The tributes from District 12, Y/N Y/L/N and Peeta Mellark, a singer and a baker, find themselves in a difficult position after realizing their affections towards one another aren't simply one sided. What will become of the star-crossed lovers, but more importantly, what will become of Panem after the fateful game? ------ I DO NOT OWN THE COVER ART!! ITS A SCULPTURE I DO NOT OWN THE HUNGER GAMES BY SUZANNE COLLINS ------ Do not worry, the content of this book will not follow the same plotline of Katniss x Peeta in the books, it will be a different story that does not follow exactly what Suzanne Collins wrote ------ This book is planned to be the first of three in a Peeta Mellark x Reader trilogy

REVENGE. when everything is ripped from her, a young victor makes it her mission to eliminate the one who tore her apart. CATCHING FIRE

in which a teenage girl finds a safe place with the boy from district twelve. CATCHING FIRE - MOCKINGJAY STARTED : APRIL 2020

-𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 ᵖᵉᵉᵗᵃ ᵐᵉˡˡᵃʳᵏ '𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙇𝙖𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙝. 𝙉𝙤 𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙡 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙧.' -How the winner of the 73rd Hunger Games tends to favor District 12, after Haymitch Abernathy sent her sponsors that helped her win her games, and is determined to get the underdog, lover boy back home and safe with her. (...thg-mockingjay p2) (...peetaxfem!oc)

Most people don't know that It exists. It haunts her everyday. It taunts her to do horrible things for her "protection", and when she gets angry, and It takes over, It shows no mercy. That's why Amara is perfectly happy to be alone. But of course, there's always that little something that makes the plan fall apart. Amara's happens to come in the form of a certain silver-haired speedster she's convinced is determined to ruin her life. But when fate throws them into a mission that forces them to learn to cooperate with each other in their most desperate moments, will they be able to overcome their differences? Or will it lead to their ultimate doom? ***** A Peter Maximoff Fanfiction Set about a year after X-Men Apocalypse ***** WARNINGS: Mature themes include smut, swearing, torture (real nasty stuff), extreme violence and blood, attempted suicide, and mentions of rape ***** I don't own any of the X-Men or Marvel characters, only any of the characters you don't recognize! ***** started: july 9th 2021 completed: august 19th 2022

Book 2 Everyone knew the story of the Boy Who Lived. But many weren't familiar with the story of the Girl Who Knitted. Eleanor Ross knitted her way to victory, her knitted garments protected those who fought against the Dark Lord and his followers, and to think it all started with a prank. Back in their fifth year of Hogwarts, Fred and George Weasley attempted to unleash one of their pranks on the unsuspecting Hufflepuff, and when it failed, they were determined to figure out how Eleanor deflected every single one of their attempts. They discovered so much more. George discovered that knitting posed an actual threat. Fred discovered that behind the innocent knitting was a fearless badger ready to fight. Eleanor discovered that she fell in love with a boy who smelled like gunpowder and cinnamon. The war might have been over, but the adventure was far from it. Book One: Tightly Knit Book Two: Gunpowder and Cinnamon Book Three : TBA

"Jack, I'm worried. You've barely ate anything the last couple days, what's going on?" Corbyn said to his friend with an intense stare. "Nothings wrong, Bean. I'm just on a diet" Jack said tiredly, looking back at his bandmate with a pale face and sunken eyes. 3-1-18 #873 in fanfiction 3-13-18 #373 in fanfiction 4-1-18 #511 in fanfiction

A darker shade. A darker life. A darker heart. | SEQUEL TO BLUE | His eyes were cold, she turned them warm, but then she left, and their iciness returned. This time, it isn't a bright and obvious ice in his blue orbs, it's an obscure darkness - where a sick and threatening pain lay involuntarily behind them. He was a troubled boy, she helped him, but then she left, and his difficulties returned. Now, it isn't being called into the principal's office twice a day, or stealing a car every now and then, it's beating up an innocent man on the streets, it's forgetting his family, it's intentionally hurting HER. His heart was frozen, she thawed it, but then she left, and its stone slates returned. Before, he showed no emotion, just a hard expression that could make anyone feel intimidated if they received it. Now with his hard heart, he doesn't just show no emotion, but he executes every single one of his feelings into violence. His blue turned sapphire.

A reflection. Do you like yours, love yours or hate yours? There's many people in this world who dislike theirs, not because of the physicality that they see in a mirror, but because they know what's lurking behind the eyes that stare. So much can be seen in yourself from your own pair of eyes, things that others don't seem to see. Do you know why that is? That's because no one knows you better than you know yourself. A pair of eyes could seem so kind, warm and innocent to the world, but only yourself could know the true darkness behind them. There's one person in this world who knows exactly what I'm talking about. He knows the infuriating, angering feeling of the painful suffering he experiences when his own eyes meet his reflection's. Deadly, severe, menacing: is what he sees. Everyone who looks into them simply see a bright pair of ocean eyes. Blue. That's all they see. But only himself knows he's drowning in the tidal waves of their deep ocean. And no one cares enough to notice, to help, or to save. Until her. She used to think fire was more murderous than ice. Little did she know, that would all change at first glance. She saw the eyes, she noticed their blue, she stared for a second too long, and now she knows that there's no going back. He'll claim her. ~If I take a step away from him, he takes a step closer to me. If I run, he'll find his way back.~ ~I'm trying my goddamned hardest to not act on the ache I'm feeling to place my lips on hers, just to have a little taste, because I don't want to appear as some sex-driven teenage boy who just wants to claim her body. Because I don't. I want to claim her heart.~ *Mature content: Strong language, aggressive behaviour, sexual content etc.* Note: Don't skip past the prologue. A bit of the dialogue or description in the first half of the book may seem slightly immature; I'll have to edit that when I get the chance. Started: 31/08/18 Completed: 02/04/19