" There are some love stories where two isn't enough ". A story of two men who hate each other, but learn to tolerate one another because of their love towards the same woman. Or Eric and Four hate each other, ever since they first saw each other on the Dauntless rooftop. First it was just competition, see who could end up in first place, the best of the best. Then, it turned into who could have her... Four x Maliah (fem oc) x Eric

After Allegiant, tris wakes up and figures out she never died, but everyone thinks she was, she was simply in a comma for a year then tested on for another.When her and Tobias Reunite will they finally get the normal life they deserve?Updated at least once a week, I plan to make this as long as an actual book. All credit to Veronica Roth for her Characters. Think I should keep writing?comment on chapter 20 and tell me if I should!

*CONTAINS ALLEGIANT SPOILERS!* what would happen if Tris hadn't died? This story will keep you on the edge of your seat, you will laugh and cry with all the characters. Please read and give me your input! This is my first fan fiction, so please no super harsh comments.

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What happens when the characters from Divergent play Truth or Dare? Well let's just say thing get a little... Weird

When Tobias left me with Marcus I was lost. I put up walls. I lost my fears. I got stronger from my hatred. I thought I lost everything, until my choosing ceremony.

An abused Amity, Rosey Blake, flees to Dauntless to save herself and to be the person she has always wanted and known herself to be. She meets one mean leader and their worlds collide. What happens after they learn the truths of their pasts? • • • • • This has a lot to do with learning to love yourself and to accept who you are no matter what you've been through or how others view you • • • • • This is extremely mature! It contains abuse and smut so please read at your own risk! There is an authors note that explains this.

in which a divergent amity falls for a dauntless leader

Join Beatrice Prior and Tobias Eaton on an extremely dueling journey in high school. Follow their personal story on love and heartbreak. Through the ups and down, you will find yourself to love these characters as they show over and over again that they love each other, but will one not see it? Will one see it too much? Will there be goodbyes? Find out in Divergent High all rights reserved myblankpages via wattpad disclaimer: Veronica Roth owns all charater names and traits, I do not. Full credit

{COMPLETE} First of all: The Divergent Series doesn't belong to me but the amazing Veronica Roth. Second of all: Tris never dies, Four never dates Christina, Caleb will always be a Erudite. Third of all: Disclaimer: I respect Ms. Roth's ending, but I still love Tris, so here I am. I also don't own Divergent. EXCERPT FROM TOBIAS' POV: 'That is how I lost my temper. I couldn't stand her. Or David. Or The precious, ever-so-worthy Bureau. I punched her square in the nose, and she fell. Weakling. Do these so-called Pures know how to fight? I kick her, until someone pulls me away. I hear them mutter, "stupid Dauntless soldiers. Why is this my job, taking them to David?"' EXCERPT FROM TRIS' POV: 'Mom?" I say, softly, and she embraces me. But this time it is not a tug towards death, but rather the opposite. A string to life. "Beatrice," she says, and I break from the hug. "I just wanted to say to you that I am so proud of you, Beatrice. You are strong, brave, intelligent, and beautiful. I can tell you are going to have a great future with Tobias." Then she says to me what she said to me a month ago, an hour before I had met Tobias/Four, and exactly 50 minutes before I had met Christina. "I love you. No matter what." My arms wrap around her again, and we embrace until she fades, and I get back into reality. But before I fall out of the dream I say "I love you, too, Mom. I always will."'