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Broken (Divergent/Fourtris story)
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Also I was legit 12 when I wrote this so it's kind of shitty, I'm trying to edit it
After smoking countless cigarettes, meeting the bottom of many bottles, and getting into one life-changing accident, Tris transfers to Morenci high school.
Tris struggles with her new foster parents, Theresa and Burt, who have damaged her beyond repair after only spending a few months with them. But when she meets new friends at school, things seem to get better, until they get a lot worse. Will they complicate things, or will they help her get through the rough patches? When a certain boy with dark blue eyes enters her life, will romance blossom?
Join the Divergent gang as they deal with something a little less dificult than war, but still equally burdening: High school.
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The Author's Will
Hridayaa: the flame ignited
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The Alpha's Rejected Mate
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The Dragon Games
NANDINI RAICHAND MAFIA PRINCESS (lost) โค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธโค๏ธ
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