This second book of the Divergent Trilogy, but written entirely from Tobias's perspective instead of Tris's. Remember all those times you were wondering what Tobias could've possibly been thinking during Insurgent? No need to wonder! All you need to do is read this story!
Divergent in Tobias's perspective! Have you ever wondered what is going on in Tobias/Four's mind while you were reading? Well you don't have to wonder anymore. I update very frequently and would love if anyone would read this. It is my first time writing for fun.
Vita hates being a demigoddess. Especially now that Barnabas, the love of her life, is locked up in the Underworld, while she is stuck in an endless cycle of resurrections and new lives. Worst of all, with every resurrection Vita loses a piece of her past, as her memories slowly fade. To break this never-ending cycle...
Adrian Gonzalez knows the painful truth about liking someone you have no chance with-they never like you back and you're left heartbroken. Ever wonder why it's called a 'crush?' But when the hopeless crush he has is on Parker Thompson-nonbinary school heartthrob with an impeccable fashion sense-he can't help but wish...
"For someone who is so intelligent, you sure can be dense sometimes Beya! When someone asks a question, you answer. " He said to me . The audacity! "First of all, It's Beyanca for you! Second of all, I know that. I just chose to not answer it!" I replied with a sickly sweet smile at the end. He looked at me and narrow...
"When you are a damsel in distress and you don't have the knight in shining armour in your life, then you have to play the role." - "I love you", His voice sent a shrill to my spine. - "Why", my calm, yet shivering voice retorted. - "You don't need a reason to love someone." He replied, taking a step toward me. "You...
Sneak Peak Jordan had his head nuzzled in her neck trying to calm down . Rose patted his back affectionately running her hand down his arm in a comforting manner. " Jord-" " Shhh ... Let me . Pls little one. I.. I was so scared today ." He whispered in her neck . He pulled back and cupped her face in his hands . " I...
******* " If I were you, Evelyn, I would put that gun down and stand back. " Her sickening voice traveled to my ears. I turned around to look at her dead in the eyes. She gulped and cowered a little at the direct eye contact. Keeping my eyes locked on hers, a menacing look in mine, I sauntered towards her. My stance...
Is it fair to let a mistake define a person? .......... "Miss...?" he assessed my face with his calculative eyes, waiting for me to tell him my surname. The file was in front of him but he didn't bother to look into it. He wanted to hear it from my mouth, as if he wanted me to feel the guilt reverberating through ea...
"Are you okay?" The three words he fell for. The three words he wanted to hear. The three words that cured him. ____________________ Marcus Anderson is a cold hearted billionaire entangled in his dark past. He is perfect to the eye but broken underneath. Family is not something he believes in. He prefers to bear the...
❝I had a conversation with Death, he wants you back ❞ --- At the New Year's Eve party, Quincy Sinclair finds the dead body of Alfred Kingsley III. Resident golden boy and incredibly rich, his death was no accident. By morning, Quincy sees him again - seemingly alive and sitting in the corner of her bedroom. However, o...
Archer Morales's life is finally perfect. He's married to the girl of his dreams and finally has a job he enjoys. But when something completely unexpected happens, Archer discovers that his wife, Hadley, has been keeping secrets, and that his past isn't going to be staying in the past for much longer.
Book 2 to Can I Have Your Attention Please - - - Kason Ryhawks is an asshole. He's a hot, sexy, glorious asshole who never smiles and will never change. What people don't know is that he's hurting. He's always hurting. And the angry mask is a way to shield himself from any more hurt. As an illegal street fighter, K...
"I'm Kason Ryhawks, darling. Womanizer. Player. Whatever you want to call me. And I make peoples' lives a flaming hell." I smirked, a twinkle in my eye. "Well that's cool I guess." I hold out my hand. "I'm Sam. Just Sam." ~ And the truth was, Sam was anything except for "Just Sam." Sam was a master at the violin...
...because a broken heart, is a sharp object. Almost your average romance...but not quite. What happens when the universe is flawed? How do you undo it all? A tale of love: a sin worth conceiving; and of redemption which is just an idealistic theory. Ananya has been pen friends with Mr. Far-far-away for a decade now...