Divergent Factionless Novels & Stories

I yell as the pack starts splitting into three groups. “The Volatile pack is going to expect only males to arrive. They’re not going to expect females and their pups. We are going to take Zack down, and if it comes to that point that we need to kill him. Then so be it. So be ready. There is going to be a lot of blood spilled, but we still need to have each other's backs. we need to stand together; otherwise, we're not going to win this battle.” I say and walk towards my brothers. “Are you sure we need to include the pups in this?” Michael asks with a concerned look on his face.

“Raven thought he'd put a divide amongst us, but we proved him wrong. We tore his kingdom apart and crushed his life. That was because there was unity amongst us. Now, we have another common enemy. A man who's said to move through shadows and watches from the cloud.” “He believes that he can beat us. Throw us apart with chaos, but there's one thing the enemy certainly does not know…” he lifts his wine glass and howls. “We walk through rain and fire together, and together we'll crush our enemy!!!!” A dark intent flashes through his eyes. “All hail to the Faction!” “Yay!!!” The men roar in response, a vibrant energy descending in the room immediately. The music blasts. The air thickens. The wo

I am gathering what I can before I need to move again. The name at the center of this faction is not one you know. But the authority behind them you do know. The faction operates under the governance structure that was set in place eleven years ago, specifically in the period after the bloodline record was destroyed. They believe the covenant's removal is permanent. They believe the territory is now fully controllable by the governing body without the old checks. They have been building toward an assertion of that control that has nothing to do with the shadow. The shadow was a means. What comes after the shadow is the actual objective.

“They needed both of us strained.” “So we’d accept containment out of exhaustion,” Aria said softly. “Yes.” Darius stopped pacing. “If we refuse and they side with Cassian—” “They tip the balance,” Leoric finished. Kael nodded slowly. Three factions now. Cassian. Northern. Obsidian Collective. The board had changed permanently. Aria stepped closer. “What’s your instinct?” Kael’s eyes were distant for a moment. Then sharp again. “My instinct says they’re not telling us everything.”

In short, the Heavenly Court was divided into three factions. One faction was very radical and ambitious. They wanted to control the world's financial resources and power, as well as armed forces. One faction was conservative with very little information about them. It was only known that they were doing something meaningful to mankind and civilization, but there were very few people in this faction. They had lesser rights to speak and were not as strong as the radical faction. The last faction was neutral, which hovered between the radical and conservative. They were the typical peacemaker.

In fact many of the families are now, losing their sons, father and grandfathers due to the war. So, instead of being happy these situation has forced the Hallerus Citizen to be divided into 3 faction that have different opinion. The First faction is the one that people called the cowards, where these people took a stance of doing nothing but lowered their heads and just accept whatever the fates has in stored for them. Not even have the slightest motivations or intention the changed their lives and just foolishly decided to accept their current situations. The second factions is the rebel, it was those that just come back and survived the war, the civil war survivor these time were quite a

It was during one of their council meetings that a mysterious figure emerged, shrouded in darkness. The figure, known as Shadowveil, claimed to represent a previously unknown faction of supernatural beings. Their motives were unclear, but rumors whispered of a desire for dominance and control. The council members grew wary, sensing a looming threat to the harmony they had fought so hard to achieve. In a tense dialogue, Alpha Celeste confronted Shadowveil, her voice resonating with determination. "Your presence here is an affront to everything we stand for. We have worked tirelessly to create unity and understanding. What is it you seek?"

There was a time she wished she could be pregnant for a month and then had a miscarriage so she could prove to herself she was not sterile, only if wishes were horses the world would have been a perfect place for all living creatures. Mr. Seye also understood his wife's emotions; he knew she might have acted in such a manner because of an incident that took place before Tonia moved into the apartment. Africans value a non-supportive wife who bore her husband's children more than a wife who is very supportive in all areas but has no single issue. They will gladly accept the illegitimate woman and her child(ren) rather than support the childless legal wife, especially if the illegitimate child

He matches Blake blow for blow, his claws tearing through flesh as they fight for dominance. Kiara watches in horror, unable to move, as the two men fight with deadly precision. Blood splatters the walls, the floor, their faces. She rushes to the corner where Isabella is cramped, wrapping her arms around her to protect her. Finally, Zane lands a devastating blow to Blake’s chest, sending him crashing into the balcony railing. Blake coughs, blood spilling from his lips. He looks at Kiara, his eyes softening for a brief moment. Kiara glances at Zane, who stands inches away from Blake. She finally understands. Blake is fighting as an Alpha, desperate to keep his kingdom, but Zane fights for rev

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