Tribute 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.*

"From the edges... we found a centre". You called me your Queen when I felt like a Ghost." Welcome to a quiet corner of my mind. This collection is a treasury of raw feelings, melodies, and late-night thoughts turned into poetry. Here, you will find stories of heavy paths, warm memories, and the sweet escape of lavender fields.These are the pieces of a heart trying to find calm in a loud world.I hope these stanzas find a home in your heart, too. Thank you for walking this endless path with me.

Aurora was once a sweet girl with innocent eyes. But that was never supposed to last , she knew that when she was first reaped for the 70th Hunger Games. Watch her get into a game of power, tragedy, love and rage. Will she ever be that girl again?

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.

You were only 12 when you became the victor of the 70th Annual Hunger Games, making you the youngest victor in the entire history of Panem. An honourable title that clung to your name like a curse. Your life had ended as soon as your name was reaped. Now, you lived an empty life, with nothing and no one to live for. Until the 75th Hunger Games. You are so suddenly thrown back into the arena, a living nightmare with little hopes of surviving. However, soon you begin to realise that there are more important things than winning.

Christy has not seen the Avengers in over a year. After learning that her father is alive and that her whole life was a lie, Christy has a hard time trusting Fury and S.H.I.E.L.D again. In this sequel to "Fearless," Christy's powers, an old threat, and the Avengers are brought together once more to fight for Earth's ultimate freedom. (Book 2 of 4 in my "Fearless" Avengers Fan Fiction series.) @AnnaBethRoberson2018

In the depths of a lavish mansion, tucked away from the public eye, lies Michael Jackson, the King of Pop. However he isn't alone, as his past eras from the past to the present also lives with him. Take a step inside of the mansion and get up close and personal with the Eras that made the man, discover how they became to be, and let them tell the tale of their origins.

This is a book about snape's actor * is a tribute book *

Seventeen-year-old Andario Bocaccio was born to a well-off family from District 4. Haunted by his brother, his parents, a cult-like commune, and his own drive for approval and praise, Andario struggled through each day, constantly dreading the next. As the 57th Hunger Games rolled around, he attempted to find new meaning to life in the turbulent and ever-changing Capitol-run society. Hopefully updating this at the latest bi-weekly with a new chapter! I hope to honour Suzanne Collins with this work, and by no means do I claim the concepts drawn from the original Hunger Games series as my original ideas. This is just a small original story that expands on Suzanne Collins's brilliant works. I hope to do the current four books justice, and do hope you enjoy :)

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You can write what you desire here and I will make a chapter for each person who decides to write a paragraph for Chester.

A Tribute To The Void by ...

September 11th, 2001, four passenger airlines were high jacked by 19 al-Qaeda terrorists. Two of those planes were crashed into the North and South towers of the World Trade Center. Within two hours both had collapsed with debris killing almost 3,000 people. This short story is a tribute to the people who died that day.

The book contains various short stories and one shots written by me. Majorly dominated by Thalapathy Vijay. Because initially this book was only for him. Chapter 4 voyage journal has all the fics and their canon source.

Fred Andrews tribute video I made myself! Enjoy and please give love!!!! I miss Fred Andrews SO MUCH!!!! I miss he Archie's relationship and Fred being there for/with Archie SO MUCH!!!! RIP Fred Andrews RIP Luke Perry

It's a battle for the ages! Halo vs. Metroid! The bounty hunter vs. space marine! Absolute chaos! Who will win?! Who will die?! It's time for a DEATH BATTLE ☠️!!!

A story about grief and my grandfather Robert Anton Joseph Olson: September 16, 1933 to April 27, 2025

Here's a little tribute to the King of Pop... also known under the name Michael Jackson

Being reaped for a festivity called the Hunger Games is either a blessing or a curse. Laneya Byrne isn't sure how she views it. One minutes it's paradise, the next it's a nightmare. How is anyone expected to survive without every line blurring along the way? The Hunger Games fanfiction + Finnick Odair "It comes and goes in waves and carries us away." Status update: On hold because my editing skills are slower than a snails

These are poems by @Anniemena dedicated to her nan (Annie) and placed on my site as a tribute to all the understanding and support I have received from her since I have been a member of Wattpad. My Vibrant Rose is Anniemena's first poetic attempt, and a very touching one indeed.