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Oblivscere (Verb). To forget. The torment of not being remembered by his first and only love was too much for him. First, the games took away his innocence, that he could bear, then, they took away his freedom; that too he endured, but when they took her away, that was when it destroyed him. Try as he might to make her remember, Mareena never did. However, when the Quarter Quell shakes up both their lives again, this time, Finnick will make sure they can never take her away from him again. ↣Finnick Odair fanfic based on the second and third Hunger Games movies/books. ↣My own story, no copies, adaptations, etc. allowed without my permission.

ಣ՞ ❮ IN WHICH, ❯ ──── Achlys did not win 72nd Hunger Games. She survived, like every winner. ────── the hunger games x fem!oc finnick odair x fem!oc

My name out of thousands of children in my district, it was me, my name that was called. They say its an honor to be a tribute but I think that's a lie. Whats so honorable about killing? How about dying? Phoebe Willows, 17 years old and a tribute in the 67th annual Hunger Games. Alongside her, an ex friend. Will she come out alive? or will her face be shown in the sky with the rest of the fallen tributes?

If Cato and Clove won the games. My view on what their lives would be like. Clato fanfic

THE HUNGER GAMES ━━ ❛ the hunger games was gemini riverwood's destiny and now it was time for him to partake in the game of survival. ❜ KATNISS EVERDEEN x MALE OC x PEETA MELLARK HUNGER GAMES ANGIE © 2019 #439 in #THEHUNGERGAMES

The 68th hunger games approach and Dahlia is too occupied with her job, family and friends to even notice. This games should not be different, she's 17 and she hasn't been reaped already, she has the normal amount of teserae and she's a grate pillar of her community working as a nurse. But odds are never in the favour of the happy ones.

"we accept the reality of the world with which we are presented." NO ONE ever escaped the games. Not the pain. Never the memories. Carson Deleviere knew the feeling of overwhelming nightmares all too well, parallel with the pain of her past. But that torment returns stronger than ever once she's chosen as district 8's tribute in the 75th hunger games, and becomes a pawn in a much larger game. [Finnick Odair x fem!oc]

Following the life of 'district 12 star cross lovers' after the war.

What if Katniss never volunteered for Prim? What if Prim was sent into the hunger games? What would happen then? These charcaters are not mine but suzzane collins

What if Cato beat Peeta to professing his love for Katniss? What if the games ended early? What if the capitol wasn't the only place in the world? In a world of censorship, can two unlikely people find love? If you have read the book, you can skip the first chapter, it is just sort of a preface for those who haven't read The Hunger Games. *** I DO NOT OWN THE HUNGER GAMES THIS IS JUST A FAN SPIN OFF OF THE BOOK, THE CHARACTERS BELONG TO THE AMAZING SUZAN COLLINS***

In the ruins of a place once known as North America lies the nation of Panem, a shining Capitol surrounded by twelve outlying districts. Each year, the districts are forced by the Capitol to send one boy and one girl between the ages of twelve and eighteen to participate in the Hunger Games, a brutal and terrifying fight to the death - televised for all of Panem to see. We all know the story. We've read the books. We've seen the movies. But what would happen if Katniss hadn't volunteered to take her sister, Prim's place in the Games? Which events, if any, would still play out the way they did?

***Sequel to Mockingjay*** ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO SUZANNE COLLINS. ****** Suzanne Collins has a story to herself. One that she didn't write. A question asked to her by many fans is what happens to Katniss and Peeta's life, after Mockingjay. That part is unwritten and people will never know the true story, but there is a fair amount of fanfictions about it. Here's mine. ****** Enjoy. PLEASE ONLY READ THIS IF YOU HAVE READ THE WHOLE SERIES. THANKS.

this is a fan-fiction about the origins of district 13 and a continuation of lucy gray's story, based on the hunger games: ballad of the songbirds and snakes after running away from power-driven coriolanus snow, lucy gray starts a life in the yet to be domesticated outskirts of panem, which, in the future will be whats known as district 13, a secret anti-capitol district outside of district 12.

Finnick Odair, the Golden Boy of the Capitol, won his games at the mere age of fourteen. The bronze haired womanizer from District Four is known for his charming personality and flirtatious habits. However, that is not all there is to him. He's not the shallow shell of a person he's sometimes made out to be. The Games take a toll on every victor- that goes without being said. Finnick may still be alive, but he's barely breathing. The Games never truly end, do they? [ All characters mentioned from The Hunger Games trilogy, including Finnick Odair do not belong to me, but to Suzanne Collins. I give credit where it's due, and all rights are reserved to her. Enjoy! ]

Katniss Everdeen, the supposedly new mockingjay – the sign of rebellion, the spark of only hope of all of the district people – is no more. After sacrificing herself to let her fellow District 12 tribute, Peeta Mellark, to continue living and go back home as the victor of the 74th Annual Hunger Games, the people has no other choice but to oblige the Capitol’s policies, even if it is against their will. Another year has passed, and the Capitol has been looking forward for the much-anticipated seventy-fifth anniversary of the Hunger Games, especially because they know that it only meant two things: a good television show and more people will be sacrificed. And since it is going to be the third Quarter Quell, everything that had happened twenty-five years ago is bound to be repeated, as it should. Forty-eight tributes from the twelve districts will battle against pain, starvation and death, but in the end, only one will be crowned as victor after the bloodbath. *~* “And in the end, we are all just the same fabric woven from the same material. We are all just mere humans, drunk on the idea that love—only love—could heal our brokenness.” © Daphne Reyes (conjurethemockingjay), All Rights Reserved 2014

The Dark Days have started in Panem. Jordan and Cornelius are in danger. Cornelius, the son of the corrupt president, President Snow, is the perfect heir to take the reins. That is, if the glorious country of Panem still exists after the war. Cornelius is slowly realizing that Panem isn't the perfect place he thought he knew and loved. Any other thought is terrifying to him. Jordan is in the Districts. They're getting ready to rebel. Her District isn't very strong. What will happen to her? Her family? Will they be ever be able to survive? (Collaboration between @KatyCatNinja and @feelcantbecontrolled)

In a world when more of the Victor survived the 75th games, Snow had never died and Finnick's son lives with his mother in District Four, Tommy finds himself headed into the arena. With some good friends at his side, can he use his parents skills to win the fourth Quarter Quell? *unedited* all characters and ideas go to Suzanne Collins. *first fanfic plz bare with me*

This is a story in (mostly) Peeta's point of view about his hijacking in the Capitol.