You've read it right. Welcome to the sequel to Lights, Camera and Murder. This time, Panem's gone global now with a 100 districts, each sending one youngster. Who will make it out alive? *DORMANT FOR NOW*

The war is over, but one last hunger games is to be held, but this one has a twist, instead of the tributes coming from the districts, they're from the Capitol. So they too know how it feels. Happy Hunger games and may the odds be ever in your favour.

Everyone has some they wish they could change. Katniss struggles to bring out her more nurturing instincts, while Peeta tries to suppress some of his darker ones. Katniss's POV. T for minor violence.

Clove wants to trust him; she wants someone who won't hurt her. She wants to feel his powerful hands used for pleasure despite their capabilities for pain. But the moment eyes make connect the shame builds. Adult themes! Clato

Who said being smart wont help you win, in a fight to the death?

Finnick was 14, Claire was 16. They'd sworn long ago to protect each other, because that's what Odairs and Crestas do. And now they've got to be in the Games.

Katniss awakens to discover new feelings towards Peeta also awakening. Takes place during Catching Fire, victor's tour. Pure lemon. Reviews, please, this is my first lemon.

Done for Huntley High School's Book Club's Hunger Games Party in honor of themovie coming out. [HONESTLY, I'M NOT SURE IT'LL EVER BE FINISHED AND I'M SORRY]

Drabble. Katniss nunca fue a Los Juegos, Prim no se lo permitió, ahora ella tiene que ver cómo su hermanita menor muere en La Arena. Cato debe morir, por la memoria de su hermana.

Finnick Odair and Annie Cresta competed in Hunger Games five years apart. Despite all of the horrors of the arena they faced, they found each other. 65th/70th Games, running parallel. Mockingjay, Catching Fire spoilers.

We know The Games through Katniss's eyes, but do you know The Games through who they're meant to be viewed by? A fanfic of what it's like to watch the Games through a Captial Citizen's eyes.

Do you ever want to know what Rue was thinking, when she was dying. Well, here's her POV of her death. Sorry, I suck at summaries.

In a twist, the 9th Quarter Quell will progress without training sessions. Tributes will have to rely on their knowledge of weaponry and tactics that they have gained from before the reapings.

Katniss ventures into her room in Victors Village only to find Peeta, who decides to give her something to satisfy her undying need. Or is it Gale that does instead?

With no other means to elect a President, the country of Panem created the Election Games. This year, even the children of mayors and former victors will not be spared. Post Hunger Games

One year away from the fourth Quarter Quell, rebellion is stirring again in the outer districts. Dissatisfaction is widespread, but this time, the rebellion may need more than a charismatic leader.

... and one time she didn't. Canon-compliant. Set pre THG - CF. M for suggestive themes.

Collections of drabbles and oneshots revolving around Katniss and Peeta's relationship in various settings and genres. #2: Post-Mockingjay. The daughter of the Mockingjay is born, and so is their new hope. Katniss and Peeta knows they'll be alright.

Peeta's thoughts have always revolved around Katniss, nothing would ever change. A collection of Peeta drabbles.

Gale Hawthorne and Katniss' prep team have returned to District Twelve for the ten year anniversary that will be broadcasted all over the country of Panem. Turns out some flames cannot be put diminished. *Better than summary* *Rated T to be safe*

Original story! Please read the A/N at the beginning of the chapter for details.

Johanna Mason won the Hunger Games by playing stupid until she turned out to be the most vicious killer of them all. Or at least that's what the Capitol would have you believe.

Did you ever wonder wha Peeta Mellark was thinking through The Hunger Games? Now's your chance to find out! Please review!

Verity Pennington was the face of innocence and was one who was said to belong in a fairy tale. If only the world knew she wore nothing, but a mask. A mask that disguised what she really was. Behind the dream like features of a princess were the eyes of a killer; like a viper she would strike without warning. Her Games are no children's tale, but one of true horrors.

From Clove's point of view at the feast.