Diva Novel Novels & Stories

Divya said. "How long will you go on like this Divya. In the memories of a man and a child you lost." "As long as I am alive." A/N Vihaan and Divya's story is inspired from Emma Darcy's Merry Christmas!

Layne squinted his eyes and said, "Did the Everett Group engage in serious tax evasion and fraud?" Davin clicked his tongue and said, "Layne, are you really going to fight for love? Won't Evelin get jealous?" "We separated." Davin was very surprised, "This is? You can't be because of her, right?" He pointed at the girl on the bed. Layne was about to deny it when the person on the bed woke up. "Layne..."

Seeing the dangerous look in the man's eyes, Bianca knew, at this moment, there was no peace between her and Zane. Silence filled the air, and the two faced each other, locked in a standoff. Bianca never expected that Zane would trap her like this. Even though she had sent Cedric, Zane had...! After a long time, the sound of Zane lighting a cigarette broke the silence. Zane suddenly said, "Do you still remember Lucia Oakley?" Lucia Oakley? Who was that?! "The divorce case that caused a sensation throughout the city of Javaria!"

My mother suddenly suffered a brain hemorrhage, and I needed to pay $80,000 for surgery immediately. I called my wife right away. Before I could finish, she cut me off impatiently. "Gabriel Cole, didn't we agree when we got married that we'd keep our finances separate? Your mother being sick is your family's problem. Why should you touch my savings? Can't you have a little respect for the contract?" Then my stepson's sneering voice came through from her side. "Uncle Gabriel, can you stop morally blackmailing my mom? As a grown man, isn't it pathetic that you can't even pay your own mother's medical bills? Stop bothering us while we're eating sushi." Because I couldn't pay the fee in tim

Covering the ground and heading back to the place that created our nightmares, the place that changed us forever; to face our past and create a new future. ***THE END*** Thank you for reading, please remember to leave me a review and look out for the continuation of Lamia's story in:- Rise of a Queen - Book 2, in The Delta's Daughter Series. OUT NOW!

The night still and everywhere around the mansion was quite. Not even the owls that usually made noose around the mansion were quite and peaceful, the whole place felt like an entire forest that held its breath. Inside her chambers, Diva sat down on the cold floor with her knees folded and drawn to her chest, her arms wrapped around herself tightly like she was cold, she felt that way not because of sorrow over betrayal, but because she wanted freedom. She wished for it. Hungered for it. And Derek denied her the one thing she craved above all else.

he retorted and left the dining hall. "Rude," she murmured under her breath, glaring at his way. Finishing her breakfast, Diva went to the living room with a MacBook and other important things. Being the lazy slug Diva was, she preferred to work staying at home most of the time. That was the main reason she chose the job of an editor in a magazine company—a field where she had no interest. She crossed her legs on the sofa, giggling at the thought that Blaze glaring at her for doing that. Composing everything, she started working diligently on the articles she received.

Ivanna Striding between the rows of shelves, I scan through all the books. It's been a long time since I got new ones. Honestly, I don't find the time for reading anymore. "What about this one?" Christian grabs a copy of 'IT ENDS WITH US "Do you think I haven't read it yet?" I chuckle. "It's my favourite one. I told you already" Twitching his lips, he puts it back on the shelf. "You have so many favourites''

I sat there gripping the phone, some of the dread in my chest loosening slightly, though not fully. "What does it actually say," I asked. "That an unnamed woman connected to a prior high-profile divorce has reportedly been living under an assumed name," he said. "That's essentially it. No Crane name attached directly, no mention of a business, no mention of Rowan, it's thin.....thin enough that I think this dies quickly if nobody feeds it anything further." I let out a slow breath, Daxton's hand tightening around mine across the table. "So this doesn't reach Jason," I said carefully. "Not really, not in any way that tells him anything specific."

"You’re already getting divorced. What are you afraid of? And she’s an outsider anyway. What does she know about the weight of a foundation chair position?" Dante paused, irritation creeping into his voice. "There are still twenty-five days before the court hearing. That’s not a divorce. I told you not to mention it. What kind of attitude is this?" He pushed Olivia away, finished dressing, and drove his armored Tesla back to the Beacon Hill estate. After nearly a week away, the villa was unnervingly quiet. A vague sense of unease crept up his spine. That unease peaked when he opened the walk-in closet.