Divergent 4 Novels & Stories

. "We have been living in another world but your conscious state nearly shattered when we broke the barrier between worlds. It took 3 years for you to come back to your body. You've lived but almost been an empty shell while we've roamed this earth. We took the girls from the war so they couldn't be used as tokens of war. Should you choose to return to aid in the war you may. However, I do advise you that the girls have become very fond of their pretend brother. You should retain memories from the life you have lived with us for the past 3 years as well. It may come in waves so take your time to adjust." As Frank listened to Ivan talk memory after memory of the last 3 years flowed through hi

Memories of years ago came back rushing into his head. Henry Schuman, a slender and skeletal built man strode in his confined room. He took off his cowboy hat from his disheveled thick hair, and shook his head. "Mike, I'm sorry. Your father married another woman. I...I couldn't do anything to stop it from happening," the man's eyes was bloodshot, and his face became pale from arching pain. "I am sorry."

They can't keep their hands off eachother. As his band gets recognition and everything starts to turn around for them, Faris finds himself caught in a controversy one that could ruin his career and his dream. The band faces backlashes and is on the edge of breaking and on the other hand everything turns upside down in his fairytale love story.

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

My family believed in democracy. Every decision was settled by a family vote. Dad, Mom, my brother Dylan Conley, and my sister Tessa Conley each got one vote. So did I. The problem was, four against one meant I never won. During my junior year of high school, my brother wanted a new computer. The vote was four to one. The money I'd saved for three years of tutoring was gone. In senior year, when it was time to submit college applications, I earned early admission to Northbridge University, but Tessa cried and said she couldn't stand the thought of me moving so far away. So the family held another vote. Dad pinned my application form beneath his hand. "Majority rules. You're going to

But somehow, hearing it out loud still made my stomach drop. "No," I said quietly. "I don't." Dr. Vance's expression shifted. It was subtle—a slight tightening around her eyes, a faint downturn of her lips. But I'd spent years reading people's micro-expressions, and I knew exactly what I was seeing. “I don’t understand.” She asked coldly. “You don’t what? Have a wolf?” The pure disdain dripping from her voice left me cold. My fingers trembled but I kept my chin up as I replied. “Yes, Dr Vance. I’m an Omega.”

“Whatever! You're going to donate blood. End of discussion.” My eyes turn sharp. I am done with this shit! Taking a deep breath, I move my arm swiftly in a back rotation to push and lose his grip on me before pushing him away. With a dead look in my eyes, I decisively inform him, “Let’s get a divorce, Keegan.”

Clearly printed on the document were the words "Divorce Agreement" "Jenna, don't you love me anymore?" he asked in a trembling voice.

Chapter 121: The Final Act The atmosphere in the warehouse was thick with tension, as if every breath was laden with the weight of a thousand unsaid words. Olivia’s heart hammered in her chest, her eyes flicking between Ethan and Derek. The standoff was palpable, the final confrontation looming like a storm waiting to break. Ethan was standing tall, his jaw clenched in determination. Derek, on the other hand, wore his usual smug expression, though there was something different in his eyes now. Fear, perhaps, or the realization that his control was slipping.

“Take care of our son, Erika. I’m sorry, I’m really sorry for all the pain. Just say… Just say… that you… forgive me… Please…” Amelia started crying. “Yes, yes, Zein, I forgive you.” The last smile everyone was going to see there was drawn on Zein’s face. Then, he exhaled the last breath. Amelia and Gadriel started crying in pain. And Marcos beside her was always there to support her. A wild revenge had been consummated. If you want to get your revenge you should dig two graves; one for the cause of your revenge and the second one for you. THE END