Emmett Diggory has never really felt like he fits in to the hockey scene, no matter how hard he tries. Sure, he's the New York Stallions' top choice goaltender, but he's not on his best form at the minute, not to mention that he's never all that sure of himself off the ice. Sierra Santos, on the other hand, feels like she's right where she should be. She lives and breathes hockey, and the lifestyle as the New York Trojans' star player suits her just fine. So, when an accident forces Sierra to face the reality that she'll be wheelchair bound for life, let alone never get to play hockey again, she turns to her old friend. But as Emmett realises that Sierra's finding it much harder than she lets on and his career seems to take a nose-dive, what happens when the lines between friendship and something more start to blur? A spin-off of Touch the Sky, but can be read as a stand-alone.

#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

The beloved prince of Illéa, Maxon Schreave, has finally picked America Singer to be his wife, and the future queen of their country. Though everything seems perfect for them now, is the path that America has chosen truly the one she was destined to take? Or will the country fall apart under her rule? You'll just have to find out. [ This story takes place after The One - it was written before The Heir came out. Credit to Kiera Cass for the actual series and characters. ] #1 in maxonschreave ; #1 in kieracass ; #1 in krissambers ; #1 in selectionfanfiction ; #1 in theselectionseries ; #1 in theone

America has been Queen of Illea for nearly one year now. She and Maxon have been trying to have a child for months on end. Have their struggles finally paid off? Read on to find out what happens when they do.

America and Maxon are finally married. They couldn't each be more happy. This story follows their lives after The One ends. I didn't write The Selection Series. The most amazing Kiera Cass did. I'm forever in her service. She is amazing. Anyways. Their life becomes a big mountain of rocky roads. Will they make it out together? Or will the weight of the crown ruin their relationship forever??