Carter liked to come out here when she couldn't sleep. The sound of the trains calmed her. She closed her eyes, soaking up the wind as a train plowed past. The gravel then shifted beside her. Carter looked up to see his face illuminated from the dim compound lights. "Dad?" (Sequel to Forever10)

His life is miserable and lonely. He is misunderstood by everyone around him. But she is different. She sees beauty and hope in everything. Even him. Modern day AU. Four/Tris.

High school. Tris is a junior who moves to Chicago in mid-October at the beginning of her junior year. What happens when a certain someone gives her a ride home after his soccer match and they get to know each other pretty well. Everyone in the main gang plays soccer. Fourtris. Divergent high. Warning: Slight cursing.

What can a person who knows the future do to correct it? As she dies, Tris gets another chance to mend things, to go back and save the world and the people she loves. Can she do it? Will innocent lives be saved, or will Tris crumble under the responsibility thrust upon her?

Tris is broken. She is alive, but she isn't living. One day took everyone from her. She and her guardian, Tori, decide to move to Chicago for a fresh start. Tris pushes away everyone she meets, not wanting any 'friends', but that becomes a little difficult when the boy next door, Four, slowly starts to break her walls down, piece by piece. What will happen? Will Tris let them in?

She has grey-blue eyes that you can't take your eyes off. They're like an ocean. Waves crashing over each other, but in a calm way. She has long eyelashes. Her nose is small, but not too small and has naturally pink lips. Her wavy, golden hair falls over her shoulders. She's beautiful. Divergent characters in highschool AU. Including Fourtris, Urlene, Wilstina & Sheke. Rated high T

When tragedy strikes, Beatrice Prior's life is turned upside down, her plans for the future are jeopardized, and life becomes a lot more complicated. The one silver lining to the path set before her comes in the form of a certain blue-eyed boy in gray. Cowritten by FourTrisHEA

"I can tell by the look in his eyes that he has seen the scars on my wrist. I expect him to lecture me, to walk away, to hate me. Instead, he puts his arms around me. And for one split second, everything is okay." Modern day AU. Mentions of self harm and abuse. Four/Tris