Divergent Book Synopsis Novels & Stories

I never did read this novel and yet here I am living in here as the villainess. I just knew about this story and its plot because one of my team members loves to read such novels. I usually see her reading whenever she got time. I could not help but ask her about what she read. I couldn't even remember the title after she tells me. I just realize I've transmigrated when I heard the name of a few people and remember my previous life.

For hours, I stayed like that, crumpled on the floor, my tears soaking the cold, hard surface beneath me. When I finally opened my eyes, the room was bathed in the soft orange glow of dusk. The clock read 7 PM. I didn’t know when I had fallen asleep, but my tears had finally run dry. My heart still ached, but something inside me had shifted. I wasn’t in distress anymore. I was numb. I stood up slowly, my body heavy with exhaustion, and walked toward the bed. As I moved, my eyes caught sight of a piece of paper lying on the table. I picked it up and stared at it. On the top, in bold letters, were the words: Divorce Papers.

“And if there’s any hope for him to come back from the edge he’s spent years walking—you’re it.” Dysis stared at him, heart racing. The fire behind them cast long shadows across the floor. The book on newborn care sat forgotten, its spine cracked open to a page on swaddling. It all felt surreal. Too gentle, too strange. “Then tell me,” she said quietly. “Tell me everything.” “I’ll tell you everything from the beginning” To be continued Please support my story and thank you for reading this far.

Love, Diana PS This book can be read standalone but to truly understand the story well, I would suggest you read the 2nd book starting with chapter 35. **Synopsis** *Series 3: The Billionaire Scorned Bride (Broken series)* Thrown away by her husband like some mere trash, gentle Alice Marie Hall find healing in foreign land for four years before she finally returns to settle whatever debt Harrison Walton still have over her. Unlike Alice, her returns brings joy into Harry's heart as he wants nothing more but to make up for the sins he had committed against his wife.

I snapped, glaring at him as he slid into the seat next to me, slamming the door shut. “You couldn't handle him in the ballroom without me stepping in,” Darien shot back, leaning back against the leather as the car launched up the concrete ramp and into the chaotic city traffic. “Your old life is done. The bookstore, the cheap apartment, the hiding—it’s over. Get used to it.” I turned my head toward the window, my heart thumping angrily against my ribs. Outside, the rain was starting to hit the glass again, blurring the gray New York streets. I looked down at the massive diamond on my finger, the metal feeling heavier with every passing second.

The drive to Elais Vance's apartment took twenty minutes, and I spent most of it staring out the window, thinking about everything that had brought me to this moment. The divorce, the inheritance, the crash that killed my brother, the explosion that killed Mr. Lawson, the brakes that had failed twice now, all of it led back to the same place, to the same people, to the same lies. Merald was quiet beside me, his hands tight on the wheel and his eyes fixed on the road, and I could feel the tension radiating off him, the fear of a man who had already lost too much and couldn't bear to lose more.

“And what if you don’t achieve the results you want? Daisy’s going to end up getting hurt in the end, after all, the only reason why she’s growing so attached to Ms. Romero is because-“ “Because of the resemblance.” He completed her sentence. “I’m aware of that, but, I’m not going to stop.” “Why not,” Chloe challenged. Despite the smile on his lips, Arvan’s eyes held confusion for his own action as they settled on his feet tucked under the thick hospital covers. “Because…I don’t know.” *~* Seated in his office, Gabriel was going through the files placed on his desk when there was a knock at his door. Without looking up, he answered. “Come in.”

DAHLIA'S POV I wake up with a violent start, screaming as if I’ve just been dragged out of a river after drowning. My chest rises sharply as I struggle to breathe properly, my eyes flying around the unfamiliar room while panic grips me instantly. For a second, I don’t recognize where I am. Then the memories rush back all at once. There was a crash. The blood and gunshots… And a woman standing in front of Sunny's wrecked car… Has the organization finally kidnapped me? Is this what they wanted all along? What are they planning to do with me now?

The intense pressure has me gasping for air but I fight the urge to submit to him by releasing my own dominance. Valdis rears his head back and blasts me with fire only for Flavius to run in front of me. I begin to panic, reaching out for Flavius until I notice that he is absorbing my father's magic into his body. Flavius stands in front of me, engulfed in burning red flames. He begins to rotate one of his hands around the other, gathering the magic and forming a large fireball, launching it back at my father.

"A video? Scarlett, what are you talking about? I went to see Apollo to discuss his health, yes, but—" "Don't lie to me!" I screamed, the sound tearing from my throat. "You were drowning! You were going bankrupt! You didn't want a merger, you wanted a life raft! You used me as a distraction, playing the 'reformed husband' in the press, acting like you cared about my 'integrity' while you were undercutting what is mine with blackmail!" Elijah stepped around the desk, his hands reaching out. "Bankruptcy? Who told you all this? My company was fluctuating, but it's not failing. And I never blackmailed Apollo. I went to that room because he asked for me.“