Ferris Maguire never belonged in Candor. Her faction and family made sure she knew that. But once she learns that she's a Divergent, she must find a way to blend in amongst her new faction of Dauntless. And what could be waiting for her in Dauntless other than a very intimidating and attractive man named Eric. (Recently Edited multiple times) (I apologize for any cliches, I first wrote this fiction in 2016 when I was 15. But I think it's better now)

She has always held the world in her hands. Especially when it comes to Dauntless and everything and everyone in it. She's entitled to it, or so she believes because of who's last name and genes she carries in her blood. But she fights for it, because she calls it home. And they welcome her. They accept her. No one dared treating her wrong, because they knew who exactly she was. Except for Eric. He's always been able to strike fear into even the eldest of people. No one dared disrespect him, especially without suffering a consequence. No one's ever been able to resist his threats, his attitude, his everything. His being kept people away. And that was just how he wanted it. No one dared to speak to him. Except for Lillian. Lillian is the daughter of the Dauntless leader, Max. She's always been aloud to do what pleases her, until Eric storms into the picture as her instructor. Her supervisor, and more importantly, the one who her life as a Dauntless depends on. He chooses whether she stays or she goes, and he revels in that. She despises the fact he holds her very lifeline as a Dauntless in his hands. But she obeys, because her life rides on his decision, despite who her father is. Eric's hellbent on breaking her and making her into a soldier. Something stronger than she is, something perfect in his eyes, something to revel in. A dangerous weapon is what he wants. And slowly, as he turns her to that, she becomes drawn to something more. But she's also bent on figuring the man who works with her father out. She's bent on defining him, on finding his horizon between man and soldier, what makes him tick and even what doesn't. It's his enigmatic nature that draws her in, but slowly she's becoming unrecognizable to the surface. But she's willing to lose herself. But for both of them to get what they want, they've got to blur the lines between Instructor and Initiate, between business and pleasure, between life and even death. [A Divergent Fanfiction. Eric/OC]

Talaluna, the wolf girl. Raised by wolves, she's not like anyone else. But when she chooses dauntless at the choosing ceremony, where else would it lead her other than the arms of a dauntless leader who still has quite a bit to learn from her. Could he get her to love him the way he loves her, or will he screw it up?

(CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION SO BEWARE!!!!) "Why thank you, Mr. Serious." "Mr. Serious?" "Yeah, you're all like. 'Ug, I'm so serious, I can't smile. Now I'm gonna cross my arms.'" I deepened my voice at the end. "Well I'm sorry Ms. Perfect." " Ms. Perfect?" "Pfft, if you can call me Mr. Serious, I can call you Ms. Perfect." "Touche." It didn't take us long until we get to our destinations. People say that Eric's this big, mean, evil guy but I don't see it.

True love is a rare find. Even more so when you're only fifteen. That's what Fallon Hastings has been told and for that reason, she'd always treasure the boy that looks at her like she holds his world in her hands. But being young and in love comes with its own set of troubles, and that's never knowing what the future holds. Uncertainty is a thorn in her side, but Fallon is determined to deal with whatever life throws at her...even if that is losing the boy she loves. As they always say; If you love someone, let them go. For if they return they were always yours. And if they don't they never were. **for reasons regarding Tobias's and Fallon's age difference (there is going to be a two-year age gap between them) and their relationship, the aptitude test and choosing ceremony happens when they're eighteen rather than sixteen!

Erudite-born Aurora Caddel- or Rory, as she prefers- has never felt like she belonged in her faction. In earlier years, she at least had her best friend, Eric, to make things better. But ever since Eric left for Dauntless, Rory has been itching for an escape. When the choosing ceremony comes around, Rory finally gets her chance to leave Erudite. Determined to reunite with the guy that brought out the best in her, she leaves the place she calls home to pursue a more exciting lifestyle. Little does she know, the sweet, caring guy that she'd once known isn't quite the same anymore, and Eric...well, it feels like she barely even recognises him anymore. **warning: this book will contain graphic sexual scenes and for obvious reasons, all characters are 18 and above

A Divergent fanfiction, mostly about Eric Coulter. (I don't own any of Veronica Roth's ideas).

book one of the ambivalence trilogy I look at him. "I don't want to kill anyone either. Trust me. But I'd do it if it would make you feel better." He pulls me to a stop near the railing of the chasm. The Pit's glass ceiling is letting through rays of dusk, with mesmerizing rays of oranges and pinks lighting up the otherwise blackened stone. I can't focus on anything else though; Peter's eyes are too intense. They're like green lasers burning into my cerulean sea irises, like the sun reaching through a lens to start a fire. "Jax." I tear my eyes away. "Four told me you heard," I blurt out. "What I said in my fear landscape." "I did," Peter confirms. I squeeze my eyes shut and wait for the storm to pass. "Why do you seem so scared? Do I scare you, Jax?" "No," I breathe. ||all rights go to Veronica Roth for the divergent series, with the exception of a few characters|| Highest rankings: #1 in #candor, #4 in #four, #1 in #veronicaroth, #2 in #hayes, #4 in #factions, #5 in #trisprior

𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓 HERE'S THE BULK OF THE IRONY: for having a surname like Lovelace, Chantara had never understood the feeling of love. To care for another human without any strings attached. It was something she never seemed to grasp, because every time she came close to it, she got burnt. She started to feed on the anger and pain that was inflicted on her. And she tried to stand, to be stronger than ever. But he couldn't sit by and watch her destroy herself in a world much bigger than her. copyright of veronica roth published 27.06.22. tobias eaton x female oc trigger warnings : mature ** slow updates bc of military service **

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 a girl who has only ever known a life of peace finds herself at the heart of a revolution, thrusting her into a world of death and destruction. when all that had once made sense suddenly falls apart before her very eyes, she is forced to face who she really is - beyond the beliefs of her faction. [SLOW UPDATES] peter hayes x female oc cover credit | @binarybuns ©binarybuns | 2020