Divergent Fanfic Novels & Stories

I stood up and patted my slightly sore knees, saying, "I suggest that you keep a low profile, Ms. Clifford. The two of you should just get a room if you can't keep your hands off each other. Don't do inappropriate things in a public space." Elena flushed before the color drained from her face. "What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you trying to poke your nose into my business when I'm just working out? You should take a look at how much weight you've put on instead. How revolting." I nonchalantly spread my arms and said, "You don't have to feel repulsed by me if you just sign the divorce papers as soon as possible, Ms. Clifford. Also, you should comfort your little puppy. He looks terrif

“Stop it.” He grinned, enjoying every bit of my embarrassment. “I love it when you get all red. But seriously, let’s put our serious faces on.” I rolled my eyes but nodded. “Okay.” Marcus continued, “You told me you want to divorce Ryan. And I didn’t think you said it because I proposed. I believe you. I know you want to divorce that disgusting piece of human.” He lifted my hand as he spoke, thumb brushing across my knuckles. “He’s not even… human. I wouldn’t call him human. Waste, maybe, but that’s still generous.” I nodded sharply. “I was going to divorce him anyway. This is nothing new. Yes, I want to divorce him.”

#ScumbagAdam #Is it legal to get married immediately after a divorce #SlutKayla #Justice4Renee #AdamKaylaMarriage "Honestly, I feel so bad for Renee." "Harborview City's most beautiful woman was dumped just like that. Adam Graham is a blind fool." "Kayla isn't even fit to lick Renee's toes." "Adam Graham is scum through and through." "You'll have a better time making deals with the devil than trusting a man." "Love is dead." "Oh, no… My ship sank." -

Mr Davian found himself always thinking about her . This strange feelings made him want her the more . Many lady had wanted to be with him . They behaved well towards him . They did all they could do to capture his attention . But he found himself not bothered by any of them . He seemed to have buried his feelings for women . The Lady wondered . Who on earth would not wish to be with them . They were the limelight of beauty . Impeccable beauty soathed all men . The other men begged them to accept them yet Mr Davian just ignored them .

Vivian murmured in a spoiled voice as she felt my change. I immediately turned the tables, roughly pinning Vivian's body down—a ferocity that was not actually directed at her. I kissed her greedily, but behind my closed eyelids, the face I saw was Davian's. The hair I grabbed was that man's short hair. "Dewangga, you're so powerful!" Vivian moaned, surprised and delighted by the intensity I gave her. She didn't know that my every touch was an outlet for my forbidden obsession with her brother.

“Galvin, I understand you want to build our future. Why don’t you marry another girl you can introduce to your grandparents?” “What?” Galvin thought he heard it wrong, and she was joking. But Fiona continues blabbing, which gives him a headache listening to her, explaining that if they genuinely love each other and are meant to be together, he can divorce his contracted wife, and she will give up her career. “You’re kidding me, Fiona! You know you are the only rightful Mrs. Hudson!” Galvin became irritated. Hence, Fiona racked her head to find a way to appease him.

The video on the screen has looped back to my own face mid-chorus, mouth shaping the word *devil* over a photo of Rafael’s smile. Dante taps the space bar. The room goes silent. “So,” I say. “You’ve seen my fanfiction.” His jaw tightens. “That is not your fanfiction,” he says. “It’s a revisionist history starring a man who didn’t pay your freedom price.” “Our marriage certificate doesn’t make you a better man than him,” I shoot back. “Just a richer one.” “Maybe,” he says. “But it does make me the one who has to manage the fallout when the world decides you belong to someone else.”

Slowly, he lifted his head, locking his piercing grey eyes onto mine. "This contract was supposed to be simple," Darien whispered. His breathing was quiet but intense in the dark room. "A legal alliance. A business merger to secure both of our families. But you are making it impossible to keep the lines clean." "Am I?" I asked, leaning forward slightly. My heart was hammering against my ribs as I looked down into his face. "Or are you just angry that you care more than the contract allows you to?" Darien’s jaw clenched, a muscle twitching violently in his cheek. He rose from the floor in one fluid, towering movement, but instead of pulling me into his chest with his usual brutal dominance, h

Feroah pushed Diane's hand away, she even shook her hand and looked at it as if she was disgusted. "You are so arrogant now, you seem to have forgotten where you came from?" Feroah asked with a hint of insult. As far as I know Diane was adopted by the Alpha but I don't know what the story is other than that. I looked at Diane and noticed that her hand was clenched. She's ready to attack now. "Oh what? Did you remember?" Feroah asked her fiercely, little by little Diane's face changed into a silly smile that's why I held her hand to stop her from doing something that would get everyone's attention.

The moon hung there, half-eaten, pale and isolated. "I want a divorce."