Devastating Diva Novels & Stories

A reluctant smile curved my lips as soon as I emptied my glass. I breathed hard, then looked up to meet the cold breeze and ease all the troubling thoughts in my head, but somehow the glittering stars, and peaceful night sky couldn’t make the cut. I wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol that tasted bitter, or the feeling weighing down my chest, but no matter how much I drink, I could still vividly remember my last conversation with Damian. What a ruthless husband. How can he shamelessly ask me for a divorce right after I overlooked his scandalous affair?

“What’s wrong?” “Why is she here?” she whispered. “Dominic… you remember what she did five years ago, don’t you? She’s dangerous. She’s a monster.” “I won’t let her hurt you,” I said automatically, though my eyes followed the red dress moving away. “Go get something to eat. You look unwell.” Natalia nodded stiffly and walked away. I turned back to Chapel, fury boiling beneath my calm. I didn’t care how famous she was.

Fuming in rage at losing my cub I had just given birth after a fierce fight with traitor omegas. With mixed emotions I seeked a diva to analiate, it was a full moon in the woods with bristle leaves of spring all scattered on the ground. I gripped a diva in sight with my claws against its neck. I pressed on tightly, losing all my humanity from the pain. Ruthlessly, I plunged the claws of both hands and tore the creature apart.

she leaned against the wall, smirking, “he pinned you to a wall. Don’t insult my intelligence.” “I hate you.” “That’s love talking. So what did he say? Was it sexy dirty talk? Like.. I'm hard right now and I can stop thinking about you!” She said, in a very impressive voice of Devon. " Yeah, right! I would love to have sex with the man I'm running from. Yes...I'm that stupid. You see, now you're insulting my intelligence! " Rolling her eyes, Lara stepped closer. " No one ever uses their intelligence while having sex. But next time, close the door! "

She smiled in ways only the camera got to see—poised, polished, invincible. #TheLianaEffect. #QueenOfTech. The world was practically salivating over her comeback, and I was supposed to sit back, applaud politely, and move on. Worst of all? She was dominating the very space I’d once owned. Every headline felt like a dagger. And the last one? The last was the worst yet. “The Tech world in an uproar as the famous Dominic Smith slowly loses his spot to his Ex-wife, Liana Davids.” Fuck it!

I stumbled, and my hand came down on the remote on the nightstand. The television flared to life — the late-night news, playing automatically. I wasn't paying attention until one sentence cut through the noise like a blade: "An explosion at the European Central Medical Research Institute has left dozens of visiting researchers trapped…" My eyes snapped open. Names were scrolling across the screen. One after another. And then I saw it. Elena Vale. In that moment, the entire world went silent.

Damian’s signature on those papers was a constant reminder that everything we had, had ended. My hands moved to my stomach, subconscious. Was I really infertile? Would Damian and I still have a happy home if I hadn't gone blind and gave him a child? My phone buzzed, jolting me out. I lifted it up with trembling fingers, only to see a news alert. “Hale Tower Loses Major Security Contract to Mystery Bidder. Insiders Point to Recent Divorce Scandal Accelerating Collapse.” What?

"Of course, it changes nothing. You are still the daughter of that man." Davina flared in a way I didn't see coming. She got up from the bed, shoving my chest hard. "You keep talking about my father..." She shoved me again, with aggression and frustration. "... how he is a bad man, how I know nothing..." Her voice was hoarse, rusty from all her screams and cries, but she still managed to be loud. "Yet, you don't fucking tell me anything. You keep me here, talk about punishing me. When I did nothing to you. Nothing to the Omegas that treat me like a plague, nothing to Kane. But somehow, in your sick twisted mind, I should be thankful."

The room spun, her breath choked in her throat. The curse was hungry. It needed more. It needed her. But Diva wasn't weak now. She bawled her fists, pushing the darkness back, forcing it down with every last bit of strength she possessed. She wouldn't let it win. She couldn't. A scream tore from her lips as she struggled. And then— The darkness broke. The black veins dissolved, crumbling into nothing. The curse was gone. Diva fell. Someone caught her before she reached the ground.

The woman circled the chair Haley sat on. “For thinking you can trifle with me and turn my son against me, I'll teach you a great lesson you'll never forget.” “I, Vera Nash, a first-class socialite and daughter of one of the richest families in this city, was condemned by a poor filthy illiterate girl!” She cackled. “Everyone respects me, but you humiliated me at that mall! If my son hadn't stepped in, my reputation would be ruined forever!” The ceiling shook with the woman's voice.