Opal Owens is a caste five sassy, headstrong, independent writer, with no inspiration. But then the holy grail of story's is delivered to her parents doorstep in the form of The Selection sign up form. Prince Anthem has no appeal to her- but his story and status do. Opal decides to peel of the ripped jeans and combat boots for sundresses and heels, all for the chance to make it big- as a writer. But what she doesn't account for is that the prince may have an interest in her- that she is beginning to return. Opals new and terrifying journey at the palace is full of friends, enemies, strange, begrudging love,- and the story of a life time.

You all know Maxon as the heir to Illéa's throne, but that was only what King Clarkson wanted everyone to believe. The true heir is his daughter, Ascella, but a woman has never been the first born and Clarkson is not about to be the one to break the male rule of the kingdom. King Clarkson's royal secrets run deep, but how far is he willing to go to conceal his first born during Maxon's selection? [This is a Selection fan fiction for the character(s) that I have created. Though this story is written by me, the original series is written by the wonderful Kiera Cass.]