mockingjay epilogue fanfiction

Katniss isn't the only volunteer for the 74th Hunger Games. Hak a well-known 18-year-old teen from the 11th district volunteers when their district got the news that Katniss is taking part in the tournament. Pairing: Hak x Katniss Hak inspired MC

Died with an unknown cause, presumedly a heart disease like a typical protagonist in an isekai novel. Liu Fangshi wore a blank face as she realized she's now in Lord of the mysteries: It's ok if I were to be a normal person, I'll just be a lazy salted fish and live my life leisurely before my end comes but... why the hell am I Megose? The truth and final answer. What will be your last decision, you the lonely wanderer without a place called home to go back to? Is humanity important, or merely another speck in your eyes? Will you heed those calls? "Fangshi" ------ Hello, this is a message from Zayn 1.) First of all English isn't my native language, so please bear with it, I'm deeply sorry for that. 2.) You read it right, this is a book with Male lead/Male protag (started at Backlund arc) 3.) Haven't finish reading lotm yet but I want to write something for personal entertainment. 4.) It's my first time writing, 1st pov at that, enjoy.

After the defeat of Alien Empera, Mebius and Hikari have returned to a peaceful life on their homeworld, the Land of Light. Their days of battle seem to be behind them, and the two Ultras have embraced their new roles within their society. However, this peace is abruptly shattered when news arrives of a missing Ultra Warrior who was last seen near a mysterious Ultra Zone-a dangerous and uncharted area within the galaxy. Tasked with investigating the disappearance, Mebius embarks on his first rescue mission since leaving Earth. The mission takes him into unknown and perilous territory, where he must confront new threats and uncover hidden dangers lurking within the Ultra Zone. As the stakes rise, Mebius is thrust into a race against time, not only to save the lost Ultra but to unravel a sinister plot that could threaten the entire universe.

A Salvação, ou a condenação? A Cura, ou o controle? Um Chip, ou a ferramenta perfeita? A humanidade finalmente encontrou uma forma de acabar com a ansiedade, o medo e o sofrimento. Implantado ainda durante a gestação, um pequeno chip prometia libertar as pessoas de tudo aquilo que as fazia sofrer. Em poucas gerações, o mundo tornou-se mais estável, mais seguro e mais eficiente do que jamais havia sido. Mas será que o preço valeu a pena? Genésio passou a vida inteira acreditando que vivia na sociedade perfeita. Até que um acontecimento impossível o faz experimentar emoções que não deveriam existir. À medida que sensações esquecidas despertam dentro dele, segredos enterrados vêm à tona e uma pergunta passa a assombrá-lo: E se a humanidade não tivesse sido libertada de suas emoções? E se elas tivessem sido roubadas? A Sociedade das Emoções "Mortas" é uma ficção científica psicológica sobre controle, liberdade e identidade, em um mundo onde sentir pode ser o ato mais perigoso de todos.

Dos chicos de diferentes edades, pero de la misma secundaria, se enamoran, ¿Podra este amor florecer?, descubrelo. Esta es mi primer historia, espero les guste, puede tener errores de ortografia y no tengo mucha experiencia escribiendo este tipo de historias, les doy mas detalle en la introducción (cap 0), jeje.. #Fanfic #Boyxboy #Yaoi #18+ #Malaortografia

In destiny's crucible, a graveyard trembles. Thirteen Death Eaters fall, and Voldemort vanishes. Harry Potter stands alone amidst the chaos. As the secrets of his newfound abilities unravel and the specter of pureblood supremacy looms over Wizarding Britain, the convergence of shadows and power forever sculpts the path that Harry must tread.

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"