Amity to Dauntless [Eric Coulter]
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  • مقروء 2,703
  • صوت 79
  • أجزاء 6
  • الوقت 1h 16m
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An Amity going to Dauntless? It's almost unheard of. Yet that's the path one Amity girl takes after learning her aptitude test resulted in the brave faction. Being innocent, nonviolent, and out of her element is what attracts the eye of many people to her, including an aggressive young leader. 

Eric Coulter makes it his personal mission to show the young Amity girl the true meaning of being Dauntless. Yet through everything, it only makes her stronger. Eric finds himself falling for her, and she finds herself falling for him.

This story is technically a Reader X Eric, but you can put whatever name you'd like in the blank. Updates might be slow, but motivating comments are always welcome!
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{BOOK ONE} There are five factions. Each had their own reasoning for thinking why the war had happened. Dauntless; cowardice and fear. They strive to be brave, fearless. Erudite; ignorance. They strive for intellect, to be smart and curious. Candor; deception. They strive to be honest. Amity; they blamed the war itself along with fighting. They strive to be kind, forgiving, peaceful. Abnegation; selfishness. So they strive to be selfless. Dauntless are our police. Erudite are our teachers. Candor is the law. Amity are the farmers. And Abnegation are our government. I would sit on the ground everyday, wearing my yellow dress with black sandals. Wasn't the best thing for me. Dresses made my shoulders to broad, especially the flowing ones. When I was home alone, or with my mother, I would wear I tight black shirt and white shorts. No one would really approve, mostly because they were Candor colours along with the fact it's not... welcoming enough. I never understood Amity, not because of the kindness and the peacefulness; well, mostly the peacefulness. Whenever it should come down to defending ourselves or walking away. We walked away. It confused me. Maybe I wasn't Amity enough to understand. Maybe I wasn't kind enough. Maybe, just maybe, I didn't belong here. So where do I belong? A/N : First chapter is a little sketchy but that is the case with all of my books. I promise it does get a lot better afterwards Start: Feb 06 2021 End: Dec 15 2021