Tributes Stories

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.*

„𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐬𝐢. I know they'll love it." „And I know that you'll love it too." He didn't answer. „Am I wrong?" „No." a hungergames fanfiction: Cato Hadley x OC

𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙑𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙨. 𝙊𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙨. When a half-Native boy is Reaped in the 74th Hunger Games, he must choose between staying himself or staying alive as the Games try to shape him for maximum entertainment.

What if Clove made different decisions and made them based on what she thought? What if she never followed Cato's lead? What if she outsmarted everyone? Would she have won? Would she have killed Katniss when she had the chance? Well, if Clove could do it all over again in the games, this is exactly how it would turn out. This is Clove's Story.

This is a fanfic about Finnick and Annie, how they met, how their life was before the games, during the games, and after the games. I hope you enjoy :)

"The roses all have left your cheeks I've watched them fade away and die Your voice is sad when e'er you speak And tears bedim your loving eyes So I will take you back, Kathleen To where your heart will feel no pain And when the fields are fresh and green Oh, I'II take you to your home Kathleen" ---- "They say a siren's song can doom a whole ship of sailors, don't they? Will you be taking on the same strategy, Kathleen?" ---- Kathleen Sapphire Murtagh has love for many things in her life. Her Mama. Her friend. Music. Singing. Freedom. Life. But what happens when the very thing she loves becomes something she must fight for with twenty-three other teenagers? ---- [disclaimer: no, i did not use any kind of ai writing this, i just like using em dashes. also ts isn't beta read and i'm writing this at like 11 pm so. yolo.]

Welcome one and all. Battles for votes and reads on Wattpad Hunger Games fan-fictions have been raging on. 'The Hunger Games' is catching like fire, and now is your chance to participate! Twenty eight eager writers will compete in a battle of the pen to see who will be crowned the Victor of the First Author_Games!

❝ ( SOMETIMES THE FIRE YOU FOUNDED DON'T BURN THE WAY YOU'D EXPECT. ) ❞ In honour of the lives lost during the rebellion, the Capitol hosts an annual event to recall the strength of their power weighted against those of the twelve districts of Panem. Two tributes of each, one boy and one girl, anywhere from twelve to eighteen years old are sold off to placate the fury of a grudge from over seventy years ago. Each of them must do whatever it takes to come out the last man standing. Lenore Dove is no fighter. Her soft voice and steady hands are home to a healer ━ her only interaction with violence is that which absolves her of it. Leading a steady life of little rebellions against the system, Lenore hasn't had to resort to violence just yet. That is, until the names are called, and the odds are not in her favour. Amongst the field of warriors and other deadly things the Capitol has to offer watch children kill each other with, there are choices to be made; ones that trade humanity for survival. It's the arena of the event. Set in the identical rendition of the ruins in the lost city of District Thirteen, tributes will go forth to dissect a terrifyingly unique terrain of adversaries, each attesting to the demise of its origins. Twenty-four tributes enter. Only one makes it out. May the best tribute win, and with that, ladies and gentlemen.... Let the twenty-fifth Hunger Games begin.

This is going to be a book made up of 4 creepypastas that I made. This will make the first book I have EVER written so please bare with me and after u finish reading it I would really appreciate it if u could give me tips on how to improve my future books. Thank u in advance WARNING: Some of the short stories I make tend to be gory and descriptive

In the first Quarter Quell, to remind the districts that it was their choice to initiate violence, each district had to vote for who to send into the arena. This is how that Quarter Quell went. Who was voted in, and why. Who won, and why. Crossposted from my AO3 account!

Here is the second book of reviews from all things Disney+. I hope all of you like what I have to say about different movies and TV shows.

ᴮᵘᵗ ᴵ'ᵐ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗʳᵉᵉˢ, ᴵ'ᵐ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇʳᵉᵉᶻᵉ ᴹʸ ᶠᵒᵒᵗˢᵗᵉᵖˢ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ʸᵒᵘ'ˡˡ ˢᵉᵉ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ ⁱⁿ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ᵖˡᵃᶜᵉ ᴮᵘᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ'ᵗ ᶜᵃᵗᶜʰ ᵐᵉ ⁿᵒʷ {ᴄᴏʀɪᴏʟᴀɴᴜꜱ ꜱɴᴏᴡ x ᴏᴄ} ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀʟʟᴀᴅ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴏɴɢʙɪʀᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱɴᴀᴋᴇꜱ Started: 1/10/24 Ended:

The Games have come. Will you be a part of them this time around? Will you come out a victor with Riches and Fame? You have to join to find out whether you're Victor quality.

A letter from Katniss to President Snow. (Wrote this on a whim and decided to publish it). :) Katniss and Snow both belong to Suzanne Collins.

This story is about a Capitol girl named Hope who lives in Panem during the time that the rebels take over the Capitol. This is her story about how she gets picked to go to the first ever Capitol Games, which only has Capitol children in it. Will she survive? Or will she die a terrible death? I do not own the Hunger Games. All rights to Suzanne Collins (I just don't want other people stealing my original ideas).

This is a book full of Tributes to the people who have died in the things I watch, some I might have done in other books. All of them will be edited You all know I own noone I am doing Tributes for. I love you fangirls/boys 3000 ❤️😢😭

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