Divergent Novel By Veronica Roth Novels & Stories

“Take me to my coronation, Lilith.” Veronica took Lilith’s hand and then she thought to herself, ‘this is it. The moment that I have waited for all my life will finally be given to me. Finally, the crown is mine.’ Lilith and Veronica then teleported and appeared in the huge entrance of the ball room. Medieval music then immediately played as the crowd made way for Veronica’s entrance accompanied by Lilith. Veronica walked with her head held high with a proud smile written onto her lips. Her amethyst eyes shined bright as she turned them to everyone who was in the room.

she snapped. I said nothing. Honestly, that would have been the easy way out. But simply confronting them wasn't enough—ruining and breaking them completely was the goal. To pull that off, I had to turn them against each other, and to do that, I needed to use Sebastian as well. At this point, I could only trust myself. I wasn't going to get hurt or betrayed ever again. I was going to play this game entirely for my own benefit. I had already set the divorce hearing for a month out; that was where I would play my final card. But before then, I needed a reliable pawn.

Meredith said before leaving the library and leaving the other witches to voice their questions among one another. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Veronica sat naked on her tile floor as the shower overhead released water than dripped from her head and down to the floor beneath her. Her mind spun as she thought about all the images that had passed through her mind in the last few hours. More and more memories were coming back to her in waves. Her romance with James and the sting of his betrayal hurt as though it had just happened the day before. Veronica took deep breaths to control the anger that was figh

Lydia came rushing in, fumbled the first-aid kit out from under the coffee table, and knelt to bandage him up. I stood where I was and watched them. Somewhere along the way, she'd come to know this home better than I did. "Theo, your hand's bleeding, hold still—" She wound the gauze and glanced back at me, her eyes rimmed red. "I'm sorry, Vera. This is all my fault." "Once I'm divorced and I've had this baby, I'll disappear." At that, Theo's face slowly shifted. He pulled Lydia to her feet and said coldly, "That's enough. Don't beg her. She's always been cold. She wouldn't understand."

I swallowed every ounce of pride, trying to be the perfect wife. However, it didn't work. To him, I was no different than a waitress he might casually tip—forgettable, replaceable, invisible. So this time, I'm not begging. I'm not pretending. I'm handing Madeline Brooks the key to my place in his life, and walking away. She's Finn's first love, and also the shadow that haunted every day of my last life. Now Madeline was sitting opposite to me, blinked at me like she didn't hear me right.

Printed across the top in bold, ugly letters are data tags meant to trend on the mobile feeds. Blue-Claw’s Discarded Luna. The Promiscuous Future Alpha Bride. Greedy Omega. My eyes skim the raw text beneath the headers. The descriptions are foul. They call Penelope a golden-digger. They claim she spent her nights crawling into the beds of neighboring Alphas while I was away at the northern borders. They say she only took my hand to drain the Blue-Claw treasury dry, and that she stole the sacred Moonrock pendant out of the family vault before the divorce papers even hit the desk.

As I fingered through the book, with no title, words began to glow and singed onto the worn parchment like magic. Inanna had stirred and I could feel the Lycan blood in me shift, each drop moving and flowing like lava through my veins and my eyes lit up like beacons absorbing the words from the page. It startled me and I dropped the book to the floor. As the thud of the heavy leather hit the floor and echoed throughout the endless room, books started flying off the shelves, pages fluttering towards me in a whirl of turbulence, surrounding me like a twister.

“But she’s never alone. Someone shadows her. Quietly. He’s competent.” “David,” Veronica said, distaste tucked into a single name. “Mm.” I let the consonant sit. “He’ll try to keep it clean. He’ll fail.” “Your confidence is charming,” she said. “And occasionally dangerous.” I leaned in, lowering my voice so it felt like a pact. “Listen to me. There are three stories on the table. One: the tragic wife returns to her abuser, haloed by forgiveness. Two: the mastermind survivor exposes a monster and brings him to his knees. Three: the complicated woman reappears, and the world remembers she’s not a saint—she’s an accelerant.”

Veronica said as her eyes turned red. "Bend down." Derek said as he puts the necklace on her neck. Veronica became dizzy and fell on the ground. A/N: hey beautiful pple. Sorry for the short chapter and any graphical error😑😑 ...look on the bright side, Veronica's double personality is out....wooooo😝😝😝😝 Next chapter is going to be long like..... So it might take awhile before I update. But it will be worth it. So I want to ask, which is the correct spelling 😥 sabastin or Sebastian. Pls comment. The main question is still.... Will Derek make it.

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