Reaping Stories

Primrose Everdeen gets her name called out for the 74th hunger games, except Katniss volunteered the year before as Prim's name got called then too. Prim is forced to fight for her life through the games, will she make it? read Rose Thorn to find out

I won the Hunger Games once. They called me a Victor, but I know better. The Capitol took everything from me, my family, the boy I loved, even the right to call myself alive. I tried to disappear into the quiet: the bottle, the piano, the years between Games. But you can't hide from the world when it's burning. Then came a girl on fire, a spark that refused to die. And somewhere between her defiance and the Quarter Quell, I remembered what it felt like to fight back. This is my story. From the day I was reaped to the day the war ended. From a blood-soaked arena to the long silence after the revolution. Because in the Hunger Games, there are no winners. Only survivors. (68th games-Epilogue in Mockingjay) *I don't own the Hunger Games all rights of the original work go to Suzanne Collins. I only own the original characters that I have included in TINW.*

- this is based on a true story - some parts of the story has a cursing - ENJOY READING MY STORY! ^^

In District 10, where the sun rises over endless fields and the air smells of hay and smoke, fifteen‑year‑old Wren Rose Lock lives a life split between two worlds. By day, she milks cows on her family's worn‑down dairy farm. By night, she steps onto the rickety stage of the Salty Seeder bar, guitar in hand, singing the old 'Covey' songs her grandmother taught her - songs full of ghosts, secrets, and warnings. Wren has always felt the past tugging at her like a half‑remembered melody. Her grandmother, Lucy Lock, carried stories she never told. Her father avoids questions about the family's history. And Wren herself bears a face that doesn't quite belong in District 10 - pale eyes, sharp features, and a voice that makes strangers stop and stare. With the Reaping only a week away, Wren wants nothing more than to keep her head down, keep singing, and keep her family's fragile world from falling apart.

" If one of us returns home alive, I'll be the one our district won't recognize." Before Mockingjay, before the Girl on Fire, another rebellion began quietly. Amara Reed of District 11 enters the 55th Hunger Games, admired for a gift the Capitol quickly twists into a weapon for their entertainment. When she refuses to play the role they design for her, she pays a price that only her district ever witnesses. To the rest of Panem, she becomes a curiosity and a spectacle. To District 11, she is something far more complicated: a survivor carrying a silent wound. As Amara steps into the uneasy world of mentoring, her life intersects with the only living Victor of his district. A man who knows better than anyone what the Capitol does to those who outthink them. Some rebellions burn. Others grow quietly like roots under stone.

What if Katniss' feeling didn't start in the arena? On the morning of the reaping, is focusing on the one thing she knows best surviving. Protecting her sister and keeping her family alive. Feelings don't have a place in her world. However something shifts before she enters the arena. A glance she doesn't understand. A name she tries not to think about. A boy she shouldn't notice. But she does. In the arena feelings are dangerous. And in the Hunger Games... that could change everything.

What if Foxface (Aka Finch) won The Hunger Games? What is Peeta and Prim (Katness) didn't lead to her death? When Finch was reaped for the hunger games, she made a promise... Don't kill... She can't kill, only steal. Can't hunt, only scavenge. But if she does win, she could be facing something much worse than death... Something most people would kill for. The truth... *I'm going to release the chapters gradually but expect at least 1 a week! Please stay tuned if you're interested!💖 *All Characters and The Hunger Games were invented by Suzanne Collins so check out her books! -🍨🧇

a story of a twelve year old girl who gets forced to compete in the deadliest hunger games.

Albany Rosewood won the 60th Hunger Games at age 15. She trained for ten years for the Games, and then she volunteered. She survived the brutal Hunger Games, and then returned home a glorified victor. She was praised and admired by all. Now, two years later, Albany has nightmares every night, and she wakes up screaming. The Games have scarred her, and to make matters worse, she now has to become a mentor. She has to mentor one young man and woman. Albany must give them as much advice as she can, or else they won't survive. She is their last hope, and if she fails, so do they.

Katniss died leaving another as president, they bring back the hunger games...and now you've been chosen.

It's the 49th annual Hunger Games. Penelope Williams has just turned 18 years old and she's a few hours away from freedom. Penny has big dreams, and an even bigger one to survive. Come see what happens at her final reaping, and maybe what's to come next! Author's Note: Hey y'all! This is a fun short story that I wrote after I saw the new Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes movie. I haven't been able to stop thinking about it, so I thought I'd put it onto paper. There are lots of parallels in this as my ode to the queen herself, Mrs. Suzanne Collins. Let me know what y'all think in the comments. I might continue writing and see where the story goes, but we'll see. Enjoy! *Disclaimer: I own nothing in regards to any of Suzanne Collin's work. This is just for fun and all characters and rights and images belong to her.*

Welcome to our version of the Hunger Games folks. In this version of the Hunger Games we are going to tell a twisted version of the story you have never heard before until now. What happens when the two author sisters get stuck in the Hunger Games book just by reading the first book in the series? How will the two author sisters survive the Hunger Games lifestyle? What will happen when all the characters enter into the arena? How are they going to react when their names are called during the reaping ceremony? Will they accept the call proudly or fear the truth and change the ending knowing they can make it better? Read to continue and what comes next.......Dun Dun......

Breccia Blue Baird was a kind and gentle girl who wore her heart on her sleeve. She loved nothing more than to be with her family and her best friend, Katniss, to sing and dance for everyone in 12 and to help her people. But even then, the world had a tendency of being especially cruel to her. Losing her older sister to the games, her best friend getting reaped, and a new but kind friend also getting reaped soon after. So what happens when she volunteers for her best friend's little sister for the 74th annual Hunger Games and is sent into the arena with a twelve-year-old boy she had grown to see as a little brother. Or In which Breccia Blue Baird, the songbird, is forced to become a fighter and the face of the revolution. male! oc X female! oc The Hunger Games: complete ✅ Catching Fire: in process ⚠️ Mockingjay: incomplete ❌

A Hunger Games fan fiction!! :3 Credit to Suzanne Collins for the Hunger Games. Some of the ideas I put in this belong to her. Based several years after the rebellion, when the Capitol gained its full power back and continued the Hunger Games from where it left off.

What if there was no Katniss Everdeen? Welcome to the 74th annual hunger games!!! I AM NOT CREATOR OF THE HUNGER GAMES, ALL RIGHTS GO TO SUZANNE COLLINS THANK YOU

Elodie Whitmour wanted nothing more than to escape Spring River and the vampire who has ruled it for centuries, but when she's chosen during the annual reaping by Roman Devereux, escape is no longer an option. Claimed and taken, Elodie belonged to Roman for one year or until her death. Her blood was his hunger. Her life was his to command. What she doesn't know is that this wasn't the first time he's been her captor. Or the first time he's watched her die. Elodie has lived many lives. Roman has loved her in every one of them and lost her every time. Loving a human is a vampire's greatest weakness. Repeating it is damnation. But her heartbeat still calls to him, and this time, Roman is done letting fate take her. Even if defying it costs him everything. ++++ Promt #46: <<We love broken, beautiful people. And it doesn't get more obviously broken and classically beautiful than you.>> A slightly modified quote from Daisy Jones & The six by Taylor Jenkins Reid ++++

(Hunger Games fanfic) The games took her. My friend. The government took them. My parents. The glass bowl chooses my fate. But sometimes fate is wrong. Like at the reaping. Somehow it has to be wrong for me. When I find myself away from district 10 to the capital for the 71st hunger games, it could lead to death or to new life. Fate is wrong. The several tributes come face to face in the games. Who will win? Daring Chloe? Disgusting Peafowl? Innocent Alicia? May the odds be ever in their favor

"...and the female tribute of District 12... ... Primrose Everdeen..." Imagine how different it all would have been if Katniss didn't volunteer for Prim at the reaping of The 74th Annual Hunger Games. Would Prim survive? Join Prim as she takes part in the fiercest battle ever - the battle for her life. (Disclaimer: I do not own The Hunger Games. All rights go to Suzanne Collins.)

Altia is a teenage girl who has a crush on a beautiful boy, and jealousy towards a girl prettier than her. She has enough to eat, but no money to spare. She lives in a small house with her mother, her father and her little brother called Damon. She's just a normal girl from District Two. Except she can't fight. Despite living in Two, a Career district, Altia couldn't hurt a fly to save her life. She inherited her fathers talent for healing, and has been brought up knowing how to heal, not kill. She can handle most weapons adequately -everyone in Two can, training's compulsory, but there's no way she could use them on someone. But Altia's name's in the Reaping more than most, she's one of the few people who's had to get tesserae...

Foxface, she may have been the smartest tribute to set foot in the arena. Marrisa VanKenn never really had that many friends, and was usually quiet. When her name is called at the reaping she knows exactly how she will survive. Even though she doesn't speek at all in the arena she shouldn't be the one to count out.