"Primrose Everdeen" Two words that fill me with dread. Two words that mean I'll fight to the death in an arena. Two words that foreshadow my imminent death. Two words that are a name; my name. Katniss wasn't there to volunteer for me. I must fend for myself now. But how can I when I can't kill? How can I when I don't know how to survive in a game where survival means victory? My name is Primrose Everdeen. And I am certain that I will die...

500 years ago, Thirteen Districts rebelled against the Capitol. With all thirteen Districts beaten, and one completely destroyed, the Capitol set up an annual game named The Hunger Games, as a reminder that the Capitol will always be the strongest. These Dark Days are not to be forgotten by the Districts. 500 years later, and the annual Hunger Games are still happening. This year, more tributes than ever were to be reaped as a reminder that no matter how many people try to rebel, the Capitol will always be the strongest. However, things take a turn for the worst during these games, with the tributes rebelling and the Capitol's gamemakers, hosts and president under pressure. Will the Capitol contain the Districts or will the tributes be victorious? Happy Hunger Games, and may the odds be ever in your favour!

What would you do if tales of old stayed true to the original text? Would you like them more than the remade Disney tales? You might find yourself trapped in the whirlwind of folk tales, of the stories that were meant to scare children into listening to their parents. Read to find out! This is a copy of The Grimm Brothers fairy tales. It's just a copyright, really, I hope you enjoy! (A/N: I began this when I was 13 and I had no idea what editing was so some of these are not edited to be very readable, if you find yourself struggling please message me and I will try my best to fix it! I'm 19 now and I major in storytellers art english so I should be able to make it flow nicely!)

This story follows Katniss and Peeta through the rest of their journey raising Willow and Rye. Everything seems to be looking up for them, but we all know that life isn't perfect.

Katniss and Peeta are now expecting another baby and they couldn't be happier. But when Willow starts school and problems arise, it all starts to fall apart. Katniss and Peeta soon learn that they have to pick up the broken pieces and continue on... somehow.

This story follows Katniss and Peeta on their journey raising Willow. Will they be able to make it together, or will everything fall apart?

When Ariel Odair is reaped for the 73rd hunger games. Finnick is broken. Ariel was the only one family member that he had left . Though now she is reaped in the 73rd hunger games. Finnick is broken. Will she survive. I DO NOT OWN THE HUNGER GAMES BUT I OWN THE IDEAS FOR THIS ONE AND THE CHARACTER ARIEL ODAIR.

Cato was born and raised to be in the Games. When he volunteers, he KNOWS that he's going to be the last one standing. But will meeting Glimmer throw him off track? What if there were four victors instead of two? What if the odds were in their favor after all? Happy Hunger Games!

Cato and Clove know each other almost better than they know themselves. They understand each other better than anyone. Clove is reaped for the 74th Hunger Game and Cato, her boyfriend volunteers to protect her. Clove is hiding a secret from her parents, the famous Brutus and Enobaria, the other tributes, the Capitol, and Cato himself. What if that secret is a baby, Cato's baby? Follow Cato in Clove on their journey in the Capitol before the games and in the arena. Can all three of them survive? Or will the Games or the mysterious girl on fire, best them? Disclaimer: I do not own The Hunger Games or any of its characters. All rights belong to Suzanne Collins

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.