Thehungergames Stories

Primrose Everdeen has always lived in the quiet shadow of her sister, but when her name is drawn at the 74th annual Hunger Games reaping, she is thrust into the spotlight of the Capitol's cruelest stage. Cato Hadley, on the other hand, has trained for this moment his entire life. Fierce, fearless, and loyal to Panem, he believes survival means blood on his hands and victory at any cost. When their paths cross, everything changes. As the countdown to the Games begins, an unexpected connection sparks between the healer and the killer. In their world, only one of them can live. What happens when your heart chooses to love someone you have to lose? ----------------- **REWRITING IN PROGRESS 2025** I do not own the rights to any original characters represented from the Hunger Games or the Hunger Games itself. Any changes I make to said characters and events are my own. I hope you like it!

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Lucy Gray Baird's granddaughter is reaped for the Hunger Games. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 star-crossed lovers meet and fall in love in the worst possible scenario, but it is inevitable. Cato Hadley x fem! oc Rivals to Lovers? Fast burn? The 74th annual Hunger Games. All rights to Susanne Collins!

the hunger games fanfiction finnick odair x oc top ratings : 1st in Finnick Odair, 1st in Peeta Mellark ─── ⋅ ∙ ∘ ☽ ༓ ☾ ∘ ⋅ ⋅ ─── this is the story of kallista beryl and finnick odair. When Kallista is reaped as the girl tribute from District Four for the 68th Hunger Games, she has the (dis)pleasure of being mentored by the one and only Capitol Darling, Finnick Odair. The two of them start off as the tribute and the mentor, two acquaintances meeting due to the most unfortunate circumstances, but what if they evolve into something more?

Allura Hadley, the Capitol's sweetheart, she is the youngest female victor winning her games at the age of 15 taking everyone by surprise, she seemed so innocent, so feeble, so it of course shocked everyone when she caved in her opponent's head with a rock she found. Finnick Odair x Fem!OC Male!OC x Fem!OC The Hunger Games (Pre-hunger games - Mockingjay) Published : 02/02/24 Finished :

When you were a child you had a best friend, a little blonde boy who you used to do everything with until the reaping came and he was stolen away from you. His face is muddled in your memory now, his name a whisper on the tides you roamed in District 4 until his horrible fate became your own. Katniss Everdeen was not the first girl to volunteer for one she loved. This is the story of a girl and a boy, a tribute and a game, a victor and a rebellion; This is your story. 𐙚⭑𓂃──────────────────𓂃⭑𐙚 Finnick Odair x District 4!Fem!Reader Pre-hunger games to post-mockingjay

Cynthia from district four got reaped for the games and is now playing in a capitol's charade to win and survive like her mother and father did before her.

15 year old Clove Kentwell has always been overlooked, underestimated. Until him. No one thought she'd survive a week in training. She's never had any friends. Until Him. Never thought about a relationship or love, let alone her first kiss. Until Cato Hadley. "You're my four leaf clover." ~C.H "We'll win. Together. Or not at all"~ C.K

Sully Tawny Lennon, born in the amber waves of District Nine, tells her story of fighting in the twenty-seventh annual Hunger Games, all while accidentally convincing Panem to fall in love with her spirit, charm, and voice.

The Capitol wanted the districts to choose their own sacrifices. They never expected the answer would haunt them. When District 7 votes in the Briar twins, Asher and Willow are sent into a living forest that changes with the seasons and devours the weak. One twin fights with fury. The other survives by kindness. Neither is willing to become what the Capitol demands. As the arena turns beautiful and brutal, the Games spiral toward a moment the Capitol cannot control and cannot erase. Some stories end with a victor. This one ends with a silence.

𝖓𝖔 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊𝖘 𝖆 𝖒𝖆𝖉 𝖜𝖔𝖒𝖆𝖓, 𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝖇𝖆𝖉 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙 After surviving the brutal 67th Hunger Games, Y/N L/N-quiet, angry, and scarred-finds herself consumed by rage when she hears what the Capitol has planned for this year's Quarter Quell. Known as "The Capitol's Voice" for her deadly, haunting songs that helped her win, Y/N refuses to quietly accept whatever fate they've decided for her. She won't play their game this time. Haunted by the ghosts of her past, Y/N has kept herself distant from the world, unwilling to form any connections since her reaping. But as the stakes grow higher, a new challenge awaits. She quickly realizes that her razor-sharp daggers alone won't keep her alive in the arena-not with the deadly killers she'll face. To survive, she must navigate not only the treacherous landscape of alliances, but also the dangerous pull of unexpected attractions. Read as you defy both the Capitol and your own haunted past, sparking a rebellion that will leave an indelible mark on Panem's history. cover made by me <3

THG applyfic. Only... a bit different.

self explanatory.

Known for killing all tributes with a knife. Keira Graves finds herself in the games a second time with a complicated dilemma. Saving herself, saving the country or saving her best friend with a complicated history all while entering herself into the war. How does she decide to come out on top? How does she change herself to survive and protect everyone else? Disclaimer: I wrote this a while ago so it is very badly written but I sort of like the plot so I'm publishing it. I haven't corrected mistakes so I apologise.

― 𝒄𝒐𝒅𝒂. ❝ maybe in another universe, our roles are reversed. you are the one who survived and i am nothing but a half-remembered grave stone. ❞ or, in which the district 12 victors of the 75th hunger games weren't the first starcrossed lovers. t. ballad of songbirds & snakes , lucy gray baird x fem!oc.

In which a loud mouth girl who doesn't know when to shut her mouth, finds herself reaped in the second Quarter Quell.

"Sticks and stones Won't break my bones (ooh-ooh-ooh) And words will never hurt me You, you work so hard to play the part But I see straight through your house of cards The walls so thin, they're caving in So come on, tell me again who's Powerless, powerless You told me I'm powerless It ain't adding up, adding up Your story ain't adding up Who's powerless, powerless? It's not me, it never was And I'm rising up Oh, oh I hope, I hope it burns I'm gonna teach you lessons you never learned You wanna break a heart that is stronger than your own You're gonna need more than sticks and stones Sticks and stones Won't break my bones (ooh-ooh-ooh) And words will never hurt me I, I won't back down, so run your mouth Let's see how quickly your breath runs out If you want war, I'll give you more" In which President Snow's daughter is forced into the 68th Hunger Games, and is determined to win.

"Didn't wanna be a soldier Wanted to be a child Fall in love with the world Feel alive Forced to be a hero when I was left behind Grew up in an instant to survive "It's a miracle, " the crowd all screams Everyone's so proud of me But I'm a graveyard Oh I'm in deep Miss the person I never got to be Never got to be wild like the horses Naive like a child Horrors of the world came knocking, knocking My feet were in the grass Dancing through the trees I saw it when heaven came falling, falling Cried at cracks of thunder Saw the flood appear Swallowed everything I held near Should've been wild like the horses But I had to leave my childhood in the dirt Six feet below me Never saw it coming Now I can't relax I'm all hypervigilance, under attack Cuz I know a secret my friends don't understand Safety's an illusion Fate is all chance" In which the daughter of Haymitch Abernathy and granddaughter of Lucy Gray Baird, is reaped for the 69th Hunger Games and falls in love with Finnick Odair.

"My advice is always ruin the friendship, better that than regret it for all time..." Haymitch narrows his eyes, "You've trained for this." She smirks a little, "I'm from District One, obviously I've trained." "No," he shakes his head, "You're different - you're not arrogant, you're confident." It's her turn to roll her eyes as she redirects her gaze to the sunset, "Yeah, well, I'm a Blessing. I was practically raised for this. My brothers set the bar pretty high." His eyebrows raise at that, he'd heard of her family. God, practically everyone in Panem had heard of her family. Because every time a Blessing child had volunteered for the Hunger Games, they didn't just win - they entertained.

A hunger games fanfic from the pov of my oc the hunger games does not belong to me it belongs to Suzanne Colins only my oc belongs to me and some of the plot of this story

The 72nd hunger games