Ontheedge Stories

I hate the truth and yet i seek it. I love lies yet I despise anyone who tells them. Why must the world be so cruel?

an on the edge story TW// has grown up themes// TW inspired by @l1ttlekat1e

Anna and her friends were walking home from a bar when something unexpected happened. . . (This is going to be really short, I made it be like a very small book, maybe 2-3 pages. Anyways I hope you all enjoy it😊) Ranking #1 for nerve racking Ranking #4 for ontheedge

Audrey looks for an exiting adventure. Read more to find out what she does.

It's a sound but not just for your ears to perceive it's more than that and better than anything you have ever heard, you can't unhear it and you can't undeceive it, that's what 11 year old nora is trying to figure out, either there's something terribly wrong with her or it's a gift.

This is my first story I also made the cover 'you and Ryder were friends when you were younger as you lived in the USA but you moved to the UK, and one day you were forced to moved to the USA leaving your family. You go to Ryders house and get you old friend back and enjoy the best life you could ever want !' Pls don't judge my description I can't do it very well Hope you enjoy my story Sorry if this story takes a long time to have new parts as I'm only doing this in my spare time

After her father's death, Sue Reid takes over his little antiquities and souvenirs shop in the small town of St. Margarets Bay, near Dover. A village, which has brought her nothing but misfortune so far, and yet, after all these years, its streets, which Sue thought to know like the back of her hand, still bare a few secrets in their shadows. And slowly, one after another, these mysteries and hidden figures reveal themselves, some to Sue's delight, some to her great horror. *** - THIS IS AN UNEDITED DRAFT - Also, the story contains curse language, mild sexual interaction, and violence and may not be appropriate for readers under 16 and generally sensible hearts and minds.

Now I know what you're thinking (maybe I'm not telepathic but...) a Cheesy name to go with a cheesy book and an even cheesier description. But may a tell you this book doesn't involve any cheese, well not that I know of yet anyways, with Uriah Pedrad involved you never know- I still hate it when people call me Beatrice Prior. I still hate it when people see me and all that can think of is the former Mayor Andrew Prior. I still hate it when people tell me what to do. I still hate it when people even notice me. But I still hate Four Eaton more. Don't worry this is still a Fourtris story. But I have read my share of Divergent, Fourtris stories and I have always hated it when they fell in love immedatly. I wanted this story to be more realistic let their love nurture and grow if ya know what I mean. If you are reading this Description and haven't read my first book ON THE EDGE (DIVERGENT HIGH) Please stop right here and go read that one first ;)

After the time war the doctor was alone, until a friend came along (or an enemy?) this time he will have to choose between his family or his friends.

Just one little thing sorry not sorry I'm messed up anyway

A young lady named Rachel works for a big corporation that is owned by a man named Chris Davis. Rachel starts to grow a relationship with Chris which is very complicated for her and him. She has to figure out whether she wants to be stay with him or go and pursue her dreams

He could hang from a tree and be set free.

It's a poem on the positive outlook of fear

A good short story...well at least I hope you'll agree ;)

Just a fan/song fic about the song "Moments" by One Direction. Warning!!! This is my first story here. Please be kind.

A young lady stuck between her first love and her new found sweetheart....oh! And she is also in love with her friend's only love

Everyone said he was so strong, but what they didn't know is that he could barely carry on.

A family once united has been broken. Until years later a "stranger brings them back together to find their treasure. Who is this stranger? what is the treasure? do they make it?