Thehungergames Stories

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!

She's a Siren. If you hear her voice, run. Don't look back. 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 When Carolina Seymour was five years old, Finnick Odair pushed her into the sea. When Finnick was ten, Carolina hid a dead fish in his bag. And after years of rogue spears during training and screaming matches during class, Carolina and Finnick's feelings for each other were clear. She hated him. He hated her. And the two of them were perfectly happy that... Until Carolina is reaped for the 68th Hunger Games, and Finnick is assigned to be her mentor. Now, Carolina can't help but wonder what will kill her first: the arena, or her childhood rival who has spent years making it clear he doesn't care whether she lives or dies? 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 Warning: contains topics of violence, death, and trauma Written by: @dahliaswishes Pre Hunger Games - Mockingjay Part II

"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.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Eveline Thorne follows Coriolanus Snow from the Academy to the Hunger Games to District Twelve, becoming the only person he can no longer hide from even as fear slowly turns him into someone dangerous. ~ Coriolanus Snow Fanfic The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes

Ptolemus Pierce was the youngest son of a family legacy, both his mother and father bringing pride to their District as Victors of the Hunger Games. It was only a matter of time before he would be expected to follow in their footsteps, and when the Sixty-Ninth Hunger Games came around, that would be his chance. However, the glory of being crowned Victor did not outweigh the gore and grief like his family promised. Now all he has left is his nightmarish memories and warlike rage. Sage Navarro hated gore. Living in District Ten where animals were raised to be slaughtered, one would think she had at least become indifferent. After winning the Seventy-Second Games, she had grown to despise it even more, wanting to hide away in the pastures of home with her horses. But before she could sneak away for good, she had caught the eye of not just the Capitol, but also a District Two Legacy. How the two fell in love is beyond most people. A Career bred to kill and a cunning girl from an outlying district should have never crossed paths. Their unlikely romance confused but captivated the Capitol citizens, rooting for Ptolemus and Sage's partnership to stand the test of time. It seemed like it might. Until the Third Quarter Quell. Now the two lovers are to be thrust back into the Arena, only one of them permitted to make it out alive. Ptolemus would do anything to protect her, and Sage would do the same. That's why she's so willing to take a gamble on another pair of star-crossed lovers from District Twelve. [CATCHING FIRE - MOCKINGJAY] OC x OC Rankings: #22 in #thehungergames 3/21/24

"District 4," Haymitch says, swirling his drink. "That's the one you'll need to keep an eye on." "Finnick Odair, right?" Peeta asks. Haymitch nods. "Yep. Won his Games at fourteen. Youngest victor ever. Extremely humble." Katniss raises an eyebrow. "You're kidding." "Yes," Haymitch says flatly. "I'm kidding. He's a peacock. Total preener. But the Capitol eats it up. Charming, smart, lethal in the arena-especially in water. He knows how to play them." "Any weaknesses?" Katniss asks. Haymitch hesitates, then sighs. "One. Eliza." "Eliza Ricci?" Peeta frowns. "Snow's victor?" "That's the one. Strong. Arrogant. Beautiful in that terrifying way. The Capitol worships her-half want to be her, the other half want to belong to her. Lived in the President's mansion for years. Been his weapon, his shadow, his warning shot." Katniss glances at Peeta. "And she's close to Finnick?" "Has a kind of love for him," Haymitch says. "The only person I've ever seen make her laugh. She's dangerous on her own-put them together, and you've got a storm you don't want to be in the middle of." Katniss leans back, thoughtful. "So what's the good news?" "Eliza seems to like you," Haymitch says, glancing her way. "Or at least she respects you." "And the bad?" Peeta asks. Haymitch smirks grimly. "She might want you dead." ~Extended summary inside~ Trigger Warning: Contains blood, gore, and violence Achievements: #1 in peacekeepers #1 in Panem #1 in lucygraybaird #1 in covey #1 in thecovey #1 in finnickodair #1 in thehungergames #2 in lenoredove #2 in thg #2 in lucygray #2 in mockingjay #3 in finnickxoc #3 in songbird

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.*

❛ 𝒊 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒊 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓, 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 ❜ or ❛ 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒎'𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒎'𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒐𝒓 ❜ fem!oc x finnick odair originally titled iridescent started may 2023-? pre thg-?

Katniss has been confined to District 12 after the war, and is more depressed than ever. When she finds out that she has a chance to go back in time and fix the things that have broken her heart, she has to take it. She has one shot to get it right. Will she change history forever? Hello to everyone who has read this story, or is just discovering it. I published/wrote the entirety of it in only six months, (originally released on AO3 & ff.net) but I wanted to make it the best that it could be, so I underwent a huge editing process. It's now finished! Nothing has changed majorly, mostly grammatical fixes and adding more detail, making it almost 5000 words longer. I tried to stay true to canon but also explore something entirely different. I hope you enjoy this alternate version of THG! Happy reading!

" "A volunteer! Oh how exquisite, and in 12 of all districts."It had always seemed funny to me how extravagant and odd everyone from the capitol looked. Effie Trinket was no exception. If I was as easy to spot as a rose on an empty field, Effie was a huge and beautiful oak tree. "What is your name sweetheart?" Her voice was almost comforting. "Mila Jade" It felt criminal giving my name out to these people for them to turn over and over in their mouths until it was just noises and sounds. Which is exactly why I kept the last part to myself. They didn't deserve to know who I was. Who I really was. My name would forever be mine and only mine. Mila Jade Baird." What would have happened if the coveys had stayed around and one of them had been elected instead of Katniss?

Kai just got chosen to be a tribute for District Four in the 72nd Hunger Games. She should be panicking, saying goodbye to her loved ones, squaring her shoulders, and preparing to take human lives for the first time in her life- to make decisions that no person should ever have to make. Instead, she's sitting peacefully in an empty room, her brow furrowed as she plans out her next move. Why is she so calm and collected, planning her next move instead of worrying about the murder she's going to be forced to commit? The answer to that is simple. Kai's killed before - more people than she'd ever like to admit - and she's willing to do it again. -- His head snaps up, immediately finding my figure. I'm stretched out on one of his leather chairs, a glass of alcohol in one hand and a twirling knife in the other. "Wh - who the - is this - what? You're a tribute-" So he recognizes me. Charming. I interrupt him calmly. "You've pissed a lot of people off, Jade." It takes him a long moment before he answers. I take that time to sip some of the alcohol that I found in his house, a strong whiskey-tasting drink - although there's a weirdly sweet undertone. "You're Kai, right? How do you know who I am?" "I am Kai, a tribute in the games this year." I chuckle. "But, forget that side of me. You can call me Viper." His face pales immediately. "V - Viper?"

An alternate universe based on The Hunger Games wherein Lenore Dove survives and lives a picture perfect life with Haymitch and their daughter until she gets reaped in the 74th Hunger Games. Cato Hadley x fem oc All rights to Suzanne Collins

May I please introduce you to the winner of the 69th annual Hunger Games, Bree Daves! Reaped for the 69th annual Hunger Games. Bree was an underdog, not expected to win. But she had grown up a paranoid child learning to throw knives from a young age. She had a deadly accuracy that no one in the games had expected. But no one can come out of the games unchanged, and Bree came out a shell of herself. Slowly, she learned to put the pieces of herself back together. Step by step, her friends and family helped her to heal. As she learned how to be herself again. But one person in particular helped her. A certain golden boy determined that he could help her, and help her he did. Together, the two of them put each other back together and learned to love again. The Capital loved their relationship, and together they learnt to navigate it. The private relationships they kept behind closed doors and the parts they were forced to share with the world. When they got married, they had two ceremonies. One for the capital and one for themselves and their families on the beaches of District 4, where they could get married how they wanted, surrounded by the people they loved.

scout azure's victory was an accident.

Ladies and gentlemen, the canary in the factory line, Miss Twyla Singer, your victor of the Sixty-Eighth Hunger Games and the fastest victory ever! Twyla Singer should have everything. She won. Her Distrcit got showered in food, her brothers got a nice new home, she got to quit her dangerous job, she got a makeover, and most vitally, she got to keep on living. Something's not right with her though, something the Capitol replaced inside of her has stopped working. Nobody seems to get it. Nobody except for The Finnick Odair.

❝ Do you understand the things that you've been dreaming? ❞ haymitch abernathy x fem!oc sotr into post-sotr start. 11 feb 2026 finish. - SUNRISE ON THE REAPING - SUZANNE COLLINS ©ADORELEMON 2026

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!

"the odds are NEVER in our favour." it's been eight years since venus faraday's games, and last year seemed to mark a change for all of panem. two victors were declared, and their victory tour seemed to mark the beginnings of rebellion. venus is thrust into the games again, this time surrounded by friends, people the capitol intends for her to kill. except this time, there's a plan. this time, there is no lone survivor. they are no longer pawns in the capitol's games. and nothing can stand in the way of them now. (finnick odair x oc) the hunger games: catching fire - mockingjay pt.1+2 (catching fire complete)

𝑪𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, '𝑪𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰, 𝒘𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒆. ⋆✴︎˚｡𝑶𝑪/𝑶𝑪 || 𝑫𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒕 𝑻𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 ｡˚✴︎⋆ 𝘞𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴. 𝘞𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥. 𝘞𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵. ₊˚ ✧ ‿︵‿୨୧‿︵‿ ✧ ₊˚ ⋆✴︎˚｡𝕯𝖎𝖘𝖈𝖑𝖆𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖗｡˚✴︎⋆ This book will include violence, murder, and extremely heartbreaking moments. If you do not like to ride roller coasters, PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION!!! The setting is based on the original Hunger Games trilogy by Suzanne Collins. Previous characters, such as Finnick Odair, Katniss Everdeen, Beetee Latier, and Wiress, will be mentioned, whereas President Snow will make multiple appearances. The rest of the characters are my own. Feel free to vote and comment, your author over here loves interacting with readers ;) Enjoy! 🥇#thg fanfiction -mes --Aug.31.2025 🥇#centennial -Aug.31.2025 🥇 #districtthree -Aug.31.2025 🥇 #district3 -Dec.27.2025 🥇 #career - Dec.27.2025

Raven-Amber Rose Just a Covery girl from District 12, and nothing special. She hasn't even got a mother. Her father might as well be dead. But something about her snapped Haymitch awake. The guy who drunk all his problems away was suddenly... Sober? Maybe it was her name, and how it reminded him of that one poem his late lover was named after. Or maybe, just maybe. Haymitch Abernathy had a knowing feeling in the back of his head, that she was the one. The one who might be able to help him keep his promise. The one who might finally stop that sun from rising on the reaping