{Sequel to Skipping Stones} Beatrice Eaton was on the path to forgive her husband and let the lies be in the past. Lies don't stay buried though when they're ammo in a loaded gun being fought over. Tris has more than herself to worry about now and needs a sure footed relationship for her family.

She would follow it, one foot in front of the other with no hesitation when it became visible. A red string wrapped around her wrists and connected only once in a woven string ring around her ring finger. Only she could see where it truly ended, for it was only meant for her. And she would always remember the man connected at the very end.

"And we played in that pond our parents threw a fit over and then we moved. That pond was amazing. Including the lilies that grew in the water." That shocked Alec he didn't remember the details of the pond like she did. "You splashed me with the water." He smiled though, "you did like that pond, we would be ankle deep splashing—"

A brazen look flashed in his eyes as he leaned closer to her. "Does your husband know what you're about to do?" "No," and that was it. That was the word that broke the dam.

Whatever he had responded to made Jude stand even straighter and a hand tentatively ran down her front, a nervous gesture that stopped at her stomach. Maybe she was hesitant to laugh at Cardan's apparent slip up. The faerie bowed giving thanks as the court almost paused then he pulled the woman through the crowd. Teetering coming from the throng of bodies.

It's a time of war, of love, and of changes. Beatrice Prior is only sixteen when she meets Four, every thing about him draws her in even when others say she shouldn't be near him. Little does she know loving that boy will be dangerous for her.

He was never as taken with someone as much as he was with Alec, everything about the man was perfect. He made Magnus smile and they had a whirlwind romance. Magnus was in love more than he had ever been in love with any highschool crush. He had someone that saw every little detail of him and embraced him unconditionally. Happiness didn't last Magnus soon found out.

It wasn't Alec's first time in a club and neither was it Magnus'. In fact Magnus was pretty sure that they met in a club, had a one night stand, and then Alec had walked in to the flower shop Magnus was working on for a bouquet for his mother. However, it was Magnus' first time sitting and being ignored in favor of his boyfriend.

Feyre is about to make the biggest decision of her life. With all her wedding preparations she's accidentally reunited with the first, and possibly only, person she has truly loved.

It started with a simple text and a plan popped into Feyre's head, she had to help Rhys no matter what. Even if that meant that she'd have to come to terms with her own feelings for the idiot.

One shots dedicated to Skipping Stones.

Dean knew that he wasn't the best husband, he may forget the milk or to come home, or it was the fact that he kept that he was born into a monster hunting family and was a Hunter himself a secret. He worried about the day that his husband would find out and what that would mean for their future. Dean failed to grasp the enigma that was Castiel.

After heartbreak has Beatrice Prior uprooting her life, she has to come to terms with redesigning who she is after spending years being someone somebody else molded her into. She'll need to come to terms with loving herself and finding that she can be the person she needs most in her life.

"Tell me that you don't love me, Tris." He tilts my face up and I look at him, his eyes stare into mine. "Tell me and I'll leave you be. Just friends." I know I don't want that. "No, no." I wrap my arms around his neck, "I love you." He crushes his mouth to mine, his lips pulling at my bottom one, and I swear that it is just me and him in this shark tunnel. "Good, I love you too."

Maybe I should make myself more clear. My name is Beatrice Prior, I'm originally from Chicago, Illinois and I'm twenty-nine. I'll be thirty soon, and I am either way completely screwed. He leaned down and kissed my head before whispering in my ear. "What. The hell. Did you do?" Screwed myself over, Tobias. I have officially screwed myself over.

Twins Caleb and Tris Prior are sent to live with their relatives. Escaping their ghosts little do they know that they will be fleshing out skeletons they dig up and creating secrets of their own to be buried.

I was only there for a friend. She seemed so simple then, even with her blonde hair and big blue eyes.