"VENI, VIDI, AMAVI." I came, I saw, I loved. In which a broken goddess returns to Olympus after decades, only to find all has changed.

Sapphire's life hasn't turned out exactly as she hoped. At six her mother died, leaving her with her father who abused her daily. at ten she watched mer best friend get murdered, at eleven her father tried to kill her twice. the only thing that stopped her form ending her live was the courage given to her by the characters in a book, A Court of Thorns and Roses. Just after her twelfth birthday her father tried once again to end her life, only this time she was pulled through endless darkness.

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

Maxon looked like an angel. His golden hair was slicked back, and his tight tuxedo defined his strong arms. He looked over at me and winked. Heat crept up my cheeks as I averted my eyes and focused on the wine in front of me. As I took a sip, the world sort of faded, and there was Maxon, standing tall. Right in front of me, with a bright smile overtaking his face. He put a hand on my shoulder and guided me to the dance floor. It was empty. Suddenly, out of nowhere, an orchestra appeared and started playing the slowest music I had ever heard. He put a hand on my waist as I looped my arms around his neck. We swayed to the music for a moment before he dipped his head downwards and tilted my chin. I closed my eyes, anticipating the sweet kiss that would soon be on my lips. We were getting closer, and closer, and closer. . . Suddenly, the arms around my waist disappeared. I opened my eyes, only to see the orchestra gone and America playing the violin instead. Maxon was right in front of her, with an adoring smile on his face. She stopped playing, and pulled Maxon down for the kiss that I lost. I screamed. Warning: You might not understand a thing if you haven't read The Selection series by Kiera Cass.

"somewhere between our laughs, fights, and dumb pranks, I fell in love." Peyton Montgomery lived an ordinary life, that is until she downloaded an app called Vine. Maybe creating a few of her own wouldn't hurt? Before she could blink, these few six-second videos went viral. She was a sensation, gaining millions of followers. People found her quite funny, even if she didn't take it seriously. But soon after, she's contacted by a man named Bart Bordelon. He asks her to join the Magcon Tour, in which she quickly agrees. Little did she know, a boy by the unfamiliar name of Taylor Caniff would be on the tour, too.