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In the days of the plague, there's not much to help when you're a 18 year old runaway, who happens to be homeless. On the streets, there's not much hope. Til one day, when a nice, rich, young lad comes across. "Might I help, madam? " he states, his voice smoothing like velvet to your ears. He offers marriage, except no strings attached = no intimacy required. It sounds too good to be true, but you can't risk getting the plague. Where shall your adventures take you?

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This is another Divergent FanFiction but instead of this being a Divergent High its going to be after Dauntless Initiation and everyone picks jobs! No war or anything! So I hope you enjoy it!