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The Weight of Chains ~ Hunger Games- Finnick Odair/OC FanFiction

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Book 2~
The Weight of Chains 
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She wasn't perfect.
She was flawed and wild and untamable.
She was wicked and daring and often times uncaring and harsh and unkind.
She was unlikable and unpredictable.
By no means would anyone ever call her a saint or soft-hearted.
Her body was covered in scars and she held a heart covered in thorns.
She was the Wicked Wolfe with a Kiss of Death.
To him, she was his Little Wolfe.
She was Scarlet Wolfe from District 14.
And Scarlet Wolfe, was the woman that he loved.
**
He was perfection.
His body was smooth marble coated in golden skin with green eyes capable of glimpsing souls.
He was like a boulder on the edge of the Ocean; Solid and strong and unmovable.
He was adored and loved by everyone.
He was sweet and charming and smooth talking and often times too caring.
He was the Capitol Darling with a Heart of Gold.
To her, he was her Goldenboy.
He was Finnick Odair from District 4.
And Finnick Odair, was the man that she loved.All Rights Reserved

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