What if district 13 didn't get blown up? And what if there was a 14th district hidden from everyone? District 14 wasn't known to the public, it was kept hidden due to the lack of people. They were told that as soon as their population increased than they would be entered into the Hunger Games. Only they didn't know it would be this soon. Peacekeepers stormed the mediocre town of District 14 where they announced that only one person every year, between the ages of 12 to 18, was to be entered into the Hunger Games. When Marlowe Ordell hears the announcement she fears for the life of her 12 year old brother. There was a 1 in 400 chance that he gets called and he'd be all alone. She never once thought about her own life until she was the one to be called. She runs into a Career Tribute who takes an interest to her. She admires her skills with knives and can't help the way she feels towards her. Clove Kentwell x OC

In which Sage Everdeen hears her baby sister's name being called at the reaping and doesn't think twice before volunteering. Or, Katniss and Prim have a big a sister who volunteered for the game instead of Katniss.

ON HOLD A clove Kentwell fanfiction. in which Cassiopeia gets sent to her death but not before finding love in an unusual place.

Kai just got chosen to be a tribute for District Four in the 72nd Hunger Games. She should be panicking, saying goodbye to her loved ones, squaring her shoulders, and preparing to take human lives for the first time in her life- to make decisions that no person should ever have to make. Instead, she's sitting peacefully in an empty room, her brow furrowed as she plans out her next move. Why is she so calm and collected, planning her next move instead of worrying about the murder she's going to be forced to commit? The answer to that is simple. Kai's killed before - more people than she'd ever like to admit - and she's willing to do it again. -- His head snaps up, immediately finding my figure. I'm stretched out on one of his leather chairs, a glass of alcohol in one hand and a twirling knife in the other. "Wh - who the - is this - what? You're a tribute-" So he recognizes me. Charming. I interrupt him calmly. "You've pissed a lot of people off, Jade." It takes him a long moment before he answers. I take that time to sip some of the alcohol that I found in his house, a strong whiskey-tasting drink - although there's a weirdly sweet undertone. "You're Kai, right? How do you know who I am?" "I am Kai, a tribute in the games this year." I chuckle. "But, forget that side of me. You can call me Viper." His face pales immediately. "V - Viper?"

16 year old Misty Orwell wanted nothing more to make her family and district proud in the games, she spent her whole life training for that moment. She never planned to find love in the games but that love will change her life forever. What happens when you find someone who changes your whole outlook on life. Will she do what she went there to do or will she let herself give into the distraction?