Divergent Marlene Novels & Stories

“Terra Seca will burn to its foundations. And I’ll be here to blow on the ashes.” “And your reward?” the man reminded her, his voice smooth as poisoned silk. “Dawson doesn’t forget his friends. The agreed amount, deposited in an account in the Caymans. Far from this… place.” “This place,” Marlene replied, looking around at the dark, dusty room and the faded photographs of a family that no longer existed, “stopped being my home a long time ago. It belonged to Joseph. All I want is enough money to disappear and never look back.”

Ughh not again, if my parents actually knew we would be divorced after one year they really won't do much. " I think which ever one thag matches get character would do" I finally said. " Yeah, I think Melanie is calm, special and beautiful " well I was wondering is being beautiful a character, alsp think if they knew she was pregnant for another man they will not spend much neither will they support the marriage, but they're ignorant after all. To them she is the best choice for me, but to me there are still other women out there who is more like her so, I can find a better one after the divorce or better still marry Mariel after all i messed her.

Meanwhile, Marlene was reveling proudly in her successful plans. Jeana called her, sounding like she was about to cry ."Marlene, can you help me talk to Mr. Lane Senior? I don't want to marry Xav anymore." Marlene thought this was strange and asked, "Why?" Hadn't Jeana always wanted to marry Xavier? She even said right in front of Marlene that she wouldn't marry anyone other than Xavier in this lifetime. "Marlene, you have no idea how much Xav has changed." Jeana covered her face in distress.

She said and didn't wait for Naya to say anything else before ending the call. She sighed and picked up the contract papers. She couldn't believe Dominic actually made a contract with obnoxious conditions. She stood up, transformed into her normal self and appeared in the magic realm. “Moon Goddess,” Marlene bowed. “It's been quite a while.” She smiled. “Yes, it has. Are you well?” She asked. “Here isn't the same with you gone but I'm coping and hoping you'd come back soon.” Marlene replied. “I'll definitely come back soon.” She smiled and disappeared, reappearing in the meeting room.

What was not to like? Her personality. She was more saucy than Diana. I hoped time had mellowed her out but somehow managed to keep that soft spot for me. We walked up the porch steps. I could feel Kimara bristling behind me. No doubt there'd been some fierce exchanges between both women on her past visits here. If Marlene were still a member of our pack, she would be mandated to answer the summons on authority of the Alpha whether she wanted to or not. But Marlene left the pack years ago. She swore off on being a werewolf in general and wanted to live a normal life. So she married a human and moved to Georgia. That was the last I heard of her.

Marlene made sure to make everyone's life a living hell after I ended things. It wasn't pretty, she got drunk one night and Jameson and I had to get her home. Let's just say her parents were not happy when we got to her house. The whole incident got Jameson grounded for over six months and that's not even the half of what went down. To say Marlene didn't take the breakup well is always an understatement. I don't know why she would want to go back to that. "I know. I know." I say not really having the words to make all this drama go away. So much for having a chilled boys night.

She asked, getting rid of the soiled napkin in her hands. I rubbed my hand against Marlene's face. She was hurt by a lady she was old enough to give birth to. I dismissed her with a hundred dollars to get herself together. “ Read my lips, on no account should you ever lay your hands on madam Marlene or else, count yourself worthy to be behind bars. Did you hear me?!” Silence filled the air. I could feel Iris cooking up something. “Let's assume I listen you, fine. What do you want in my billion dollar mansion?”She poured a glass of wine and drank stylishly the usual way of drinking.

Rhayden’s Alpha pulled into the driveway of the building, the small, beautiful form of Marlene stepping out, checking the house, gun raised, before she entered. My stomach flipped with the sight of the beautiful human. “Give me the internal view.” Rhayden moved, flicking the cameras to the view of the inside of the house. Marley entered the chamber of the basement, the door closing. The view changed again, showing her curled up on one of the beds, shaking as if in shock. There was a dark spread of blood across her chest, and I could see scrapes on her arms and the side of her face. I looked at Rhayden. “I’m going to get her.”

"Jillian, let's see if that lying grandfather of yours can magically come up with 20 thousand dollars in ten minutes." Time ticked by, and Marlene's patience had clearly run out. She glanced impatiently at her watch and shot a meaningful look at the group of burly men. "Do it! Take off every last necklace and watch she's wearing." My eyes immediately reddened. "Marlene, you're going against your word. It hasn't even been ten minutes yet." She waved her hand dismissively. "Two minutes less makes no difference. Besides, I never expected that old fool to actually show up with the money anyway."