Divergent Beatrice Novels & Stories

But before I could reach the elevators, a figure stepped out from behind a massive marble pillar, blocking my path entirely. I stopped dead in my tracks, my jaw clenching as my eyes narrowed. It was Vivian She was wearing a long, expensive black trench coat, Her hair was perfectly styled despite the rain, but her face was pale, her dark eyes flashing with a mix of desperate anger and pure malice. “Darien,” she said, her voice sharp enough to draw the attention of the security guards nearby. “Get out of my way, Vivian,” I growled, not slowing down as I tried to brush past her. “I don't have time for your games today.”

"Yeah whatever, clear his amount for one year and terminate the agreement. Same goes for you and other employees working there in the mansion. I will call you again tomorrow to know the progress and I want everything finish properly in time. The rest of details will be collected by our men soon. Don't try to contact her, she lost her mobile and there will be no necessary for it afterwards." With beep sound, the call went dead and I froze there looking terribly. The word marriage passed my heart like sharp knife, for a second, i didn't understand whose marriage was here we were talking about. When the realisation dawned on me, my heart broken into uncountable shreds. I could literally feel t

Her expression tightened for just a second, small enough that it would have been missed if anyone wasn’t watching closely. One of her friends followed her line of sight. “Isn’t that Marcus Sterling?” Another leaned in slightly. “That’s your fiancé, right?” A brief pause followed. Then, quieter, “Who’s the woman with him?” All eyes turned to Beatrice. Waiting. She set her glass down carefully, the movement controlled. “Just a business partner,” she said flatly. But her eyes didn’t leave them. Not far from their table, another presence had also taken notice.

" Listen Sujoy, I am so sorry, I involved you in this, but it was just a plan to teach a lesson to my brother-in-law. They both are madly in love with each other. I just wanted to make him insecure. Please leave." " But now that he is gone... " " Enough !! Go before, I beat you. " Jiju said. Di was trying to call him for so long. " Ok, bye Srusti, But if you take a divorce, think of me. " Sujoy said and Jiju threw something at him. He ducked. " Ok, going... But just in case. " " Get lost !! " Jiju shouted at him. He finally left. Jiju tried to call Mohit but he didn't pick up the call.

There was a flash of teeth, a violent impact, the wet sound of force meeting flesh, and then something warm sprayed across my face. Blood. Not mine. The Scion collapsed beside me on the stone, wincing in pain, his eyes wide with terror. Gasps rippled through the square. The music faltered. Lanterns drifted upward in eerie silence, as if the entire festival had frozen around us. Brammon stepped back into view and seized the Scion by the collar, hauling him upright as effortlessly as if he weighed no more than a sack of grain. His gaze swept once over the scene before settling on Rhydan.

“Is this what you wanted? Because you won, Beatrice. She’s dead.” Her mouth parted. “What are you talking about?” “Zara.” I breathed her name like a curse. “She’s dead. She got in an accident this morning after she disappeared two days ago and died at the hospital. So congratulations, Bee. You really stuck the landing on that final act.” Beatrice blinked, stunned into silence. “No… no, that’s not—” “That’s not what?” I snapped. “Not what you wanted? You wanted to humiliate her. Destroy her. You convinced me to be a monster, and I was too spineless to stop it. But you—you loved every second of it. Every second of watching her crumble.”

Charlotte McCartney “Josh looks like you've not only gotten yourself a wife but also someone to fight your battles for you isn't that right?” Beatrice Xavier asked, staring at me with a sinister smile. “You know I'm his wife and yet you choose to disrespect my husband and daughter before me?” I countered feeling more enraged by this woman, who not only has been able to succeed in making Josh feel more miserable than ever but was also reaching to what she considers other parts of him to do the same thing.

Alice patted Maggie’s shoulder and said, “Okay, Maggie, Relax. Daniel, do you remember that I ask you to check Beatrice’s background information. What did you find about her? I thought it was strange when I saw that Damian’s wedding? What she trying to do?” Alice didn’t believe it was a coincidence. She thought there must be a reason why Beatrice showed up at Damian’s wedding! I think that she is declaring war on me. She even pretended to be surprised when she saw Zayden. Pulling a file from his drawer, Daniel handed it to Alice. “To be honest, I have heard about this woman before. Well, to be honest, I don’t see anything wrong with Trevor purchasing a stake in Daydream.” Maggie leaned on Al

she demanded. Beatrice looked so menacing that the young woman flinched. “B–Boss isn’t in the country,” the secretary stammered. Beatrice’s face fell. She turned on her heel, hurried back to her car, and sat for a moment, thinking furiously. Then she started the engine and headed to Alicia’s office. There, she stormed past Alicia’s secretary and threw open the door. “Little witch,” Beatrice spat the moment she entered. “You’re the one who encouraged Alex to get another wife, right?”

Beatrice said to have Melinda snort. The two knew who and what would do more good. Seeing that her powers were drained by the second, she knew where Melinda's worry lies. Walking out of the Mansion to stand by the roadside, she looked around and turned to wave at Lady Herbert that stood by the balcony of her Mansion. Beatrice took another walk, walking into the woods when she was sure there was nobody around...in a few seconds as if lightning had struck she ran out of the woods in a flash. * *