Ever heard of a queen bee? You know, that one cliché, blonde popular girl? The type of chick that's mean to everyone, breaks hearts and doesn't know how to stop? Well that would be me. I am the one boys love, teachers loathe and girls want to be. Call it vain- I couldn't care less. That's just the way it is. ____________________________ This is the story of how one boy changed my entire opinion. My opinion on categorisation, and on myself. So go on and read if you must, but I'm warning you. Our story isn't perfect, and now I know that neither are we. But it's the lesson that's perfect, and that's all that matters. And it is one I'll never forget. [Copywrited]

This story takes place after Tris' initiation but Tris and Four aren't dating yet. The gang went to play a little game of Candor or Dauntless at Uriah's place. Will Christina, Uriah, and Zeke hook Four and Tris up? Will Fourtris happen? Read the story and Find out. This is my first fanfic so I'll just have short chapters. I really suck at summaries so yeah.. I hope you guys live with that... By the way, the ships are: Four and Tris: Fourtris Zeke and Shauna: Sheke Will and Christina: Chrill Uriah and Marlene: Urilene Andd... LYNN!!!! Yaaaaaaayyy!!! This is a NO WAR STORY... Credits to the Amazing Veronica Roth! Hope u guys enjoy....

23 year old Tris Prior lost her mother in a tragic accident. She feels alone and out of place in the big city of Chicago. She decides to leave all of her memories behind except for one. The memory of a man comforting her during her loss. The only thing she knows is that she needs him and he needs her. So she leaves the big city to the small city of Portland. Will there world's collide? DO NOT REUSE MY PLOT OR IDEA!!

"So, are you nervous?" Zeke asks as he adjusts my bow tie just a touch. "No," I answer simply. And it's true. I have never been more certain of anything than I am about marrying Tris. This story is a sequel of sorts to my "Determinant" fic. It covers Tris & Tobias' year apart plus their reconciliation, engagement, wedding, kids & more. Give it a try! :-)

An after-Allegiant story picking up in the Weapons Lab. WARNING Contains your sexual content - Fourtris style. Brought to you by the author of Resurgence (47k+ reads) and Refulgent (21k+ reads). My books are as close of writing-style to Veronica's as I can manage. My main goal is to capture the beauty and emotion the fandom values in our Fourtris. Keep in mind that the more you vote and comment, the more motivation I have to write. Enjoy, Initiates. March 21, 2015 Copyright @tobiaseatxn

dear tris, i don't even know why i'm doing this. it makes me feel pathetic; like i'm a coward. but that's the opposite of what i want to be. i miss you, tobias. credits to V.R for the characters. :)

angsty, happy, sad, and tear-jerking stories on the characters we love best. credits to V.R for the characters. :)

"Don't want to forget, but memories bring me pain." <<one shot>> * cover by : @tobiasfetish cover template by : @-voidallison

❝Don't come through, babe, you never do.❞ One shot entry for @redlipstick- 's competition. Hope you like it, Angelina cover credit : @tobiasfetish cover template credit : @-voidallison

"So from here on out I'm turning around, Parting ways with the man I used to be, And I'm making you a promise I'm gonna make it count, From here on out" - - - - After two long years, of love, heartbreak, and tears... Ex's Tris Prior and Tobias Eaton find each other again. One who'd never given up hope that the day would come, and that their love could be formed again. But the other... with a new person. A new lover, and new love story. A new life. - - - - There are times when the things that broke our hearts more times than once, and made us cry too many tears to count... are exactly what we need. No matter how much it hurts, or how much it did hurt... there are loves that hold stronger than all of it. But when the heart and mind battle for what is right, who is right... do you follow your mind or your heart? - - - - (Cover by @hamiltonss) - - - - *Inspired by the relationship of Rayna James and Deacon Claybourne of Nashville*