It's been decades since the second rebellion. The Games continue, the Capitol has a new president. Ever since I can remember, my father convinced me to train for the Hunger Games. The time has finally come. This year is going to be my year. I'm ready. I can do it, I can go into the Hunger Games and take it all. The 107th Hunger Games is mine for the taking, and nobody is going to stop me from being crowned victor. They'll die trying.

As the daughter of Spirit and Rain, Desert Solis is in line for leader of the herd.. but the plans are jarred when humans interfere with their world once again. Desert's perilous and exciting journey leads her home, finding new surprises and people on the way. But does it all end happily ever after when she returns? ***cover photo is not mine, I believe it belongs to Edyta Trojańska-Koch, found it online

"AMERICA!" The bullet hit her just before I reached her. ** What if Maxon hadn't jumped in front of America in time? ** Alternate ending to The One ** Formerly titled - The Victim: A Maxerica Fanfiction ** All characters belong to Kiera Cass

-After Mockingjay- After Peeta comes back to District 12, Katniss quickly pushes him away after he attacks her. Katniss slowly loses her balance until she falls over the edge and finds herself in the Capitol, receiving help for her condition. Peeta and Haymitch try to help her. Peeta desperately tries to save Katniss from the dark place she fell into. Will he be able to help Katniss get better? Or is Katniss successful with taking her life? Will there be a happy ending?

Have you ever experienced the wind flapping through your mane and forelock as you gallop through vast plains and over rocky slopes? Have you ever known what freedom feels like, knowing that it isn't free? Of course you haven't. You aren't a horse-shifter like me. Well that so called freedom can be taken away any second of any day. In the blink of an eye, and you probably won't even know it. But I do. It happened to me. Like yesterday, when I was caught by the people that run the Wild Mustang Round Up. It isn't a beautiful sight. But I am. My coat, black as night, red as fire in sunlight. My mane, dark as coal, wild as the wind. My tail, as dark as ebony, that can't be tamed. My spirit? Ha, it is as wild as wild can be. I. Can. Not. Be. Tamed.

Previously: After the One. Follows Maxon and America's life after the Selection is over. What will they face as the country changes and they plan for the future? 2nd half takes place after the bonus epilogue for The One! This is a Selection fanfic I wrote a while ago on another website. I got overall positive reviews, so I thought I'd post it on here. This is for the wonderful Selection fandom to enjoy. These are Kiera's characters and I do not own them. I write for the community and to expand upon the story for lots of readers out there. It's something else I do besides my own writing that brightens people's day. Thanks for reading!