the great war || finnick odair

"my hand was the one you reached for, all throughout the great war."

in which, seventeen-year-old Calliope Lorde never believed the odds were in her favor. In the arena, survival meant becoming something else entirely - a siren with a voice that could lure and a beauty that could deceive. She wins the 68th Hunger Games, but victory comes with a cruel truth; some fates are worse than death.

Callie still hears the screams. Still sees the blood beneath her nails. Haunted by the faces of the lives she's taken, and bound to a Capitol that refuses to let her go. Behind her seductive smile and confident attitude is a girl who lives a waking nightmare, sold to Capitol elites at President Snow's command and silenced by the very crowd that cheers her name.

When survival depends on silence, love becomes a rebellion, every stolen kiss is a risk they cannot afford. Because in Snow's world, the only thing more dangerous than defiance is hope.

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finnick odair x fem oc

pre-hunger games- mockingjay part two

warning: this story contains topics of extreme violence, death, prostitution, alcoholism, sexual or suggestive dialogue and themes, torture, PTSD, mental illness and struggles, swearing, grief, trauma, depression, panic attacks, and other potentially triggering topics as portrayed in the book and film series

I do not own these characters or plots, they belong to suzanne collins, her book and film series, and lionsgate.

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