Divided We Stand Divided We Fall Novels & Stories

“Eva. She’ll have to adjust, won’t she?” Vivienne sighed, her fingers tracing the edge of the table as she thought. “Eva will be the hardest part. We’ll keep her grounded. We won’t let her believe she’s ever alone in this. As for the rest…” “We’ll just keep moving,” Evelyn said softly. Vivienne nodded. “We’ll keep moving.” Evelyn swallowed, her throat tight. “We can’t stop, can we?” Vivienne’s face softened, a rare vulnerability flashing in her gaze. “No. Not now. But we’ll make it through. One day at a time.”

"Why am I so unlucky? I thought getting divorced would finally give me some peace, but then you came along and ruined everything!" Christian fell silent. "Why are you so fixated on me?" Noelle cried out, her voice filled with frustration.

Hey guys, I want to thank everyone that was with me throughout the journey of this book and i appreciation you guys for supporting me even in my inconsistency. I want to use this medium to announce that Fallen Apart has finally come to an end. Yeah, it’s a bit heartbreaking to close the Chapter of Aria and Dave forever.

I twirled myself on the leather office chair, thinking of a strategy to cash in an important business deal. Unsuccessful, I stood up and moved to the glass window that overlooked the skyline of New York City. I felt powerful being up here, where I saw everyone like tiny ants. Where I felt invincible in the horrors of this world. A loud bang on my door snapped me from my thoughts before someone barged into my office. “DON’T YOU HAVE— “I started shouting, only to turn to see my father. Embarrassed, I began, “F-father I-I thought you were…”

“You have spent your whole lives learning how to divide, sort, separate, and lock away. But you have never learned how to hold things together. You have never learned how to balance. You have never learned how to be whole. And that is why you are so afraid. Because you know… deep down… that everything you have built… is built on half a truth. And half a truth… will never be strong enough to hold anything up forever.” The hum grew louder, sharper, harder, pressing against us like a physical weight. The soldiers shifted, uneasy, uncertain, waiting for the command to attack or to stand down. The wardens stood stiff and proud, certain they were right, certain their power was absolute. And then f

My remaining allies were few as many of them had turned their backs on us but the ones sitting with me at the meeting were completely reliable. We all shared one common goal—end this chaos once and for all. Yet, we all knew that what we were about to do wasn’t going to be easy. Hell, it might not even be enough. Still, I had no choice. We had no choice. “We need to divide them,” I started, my voice commanding the attention of everyone in the room. “Our first move is to pit them against each other. If they start fighting within their own ranks, it’ll weaken them.”

but I'm only human and I bleed when I fall down I'm only human and I crash and break down your words in my head knives in my heart you pull me up and I fall apart cos I'm only human.)

I tried to console Jake by rubbing his backside. Imagine the pang of guilt when you feel like the person's health who's important to you starts deteriorating every single day. When health starts to betray his body. It doesn't matter if your affluent or physically fit, diseases will always be a part of our lives. It shows us that we shouldn't take life for granted. As Jake and I turn down the heart-to-heart talk, only one lucky girl is to be pick on the draw yet. I was biting my nails in anxiety and Jake handed me a glass of champagne.

As much as he wanted to promise Carmela that everything would be alright, he couldn’t bring himself to offer false hope. The truth hit them both, harsh and undeniable. They were facing something beyond their power to resolve, a situation they were unprepared for and couldn’t fully comprehend. Clarissa’s condition was like nothing they had ever encountered, a mystery that left them adrift, with no map or guide to show them the way. As they stood there, united in their shared grief, a silent understanding passed between them. They were in this together, but for the first time, even their love and strength as a family didn’t feel like it would be enough.

"Be ready." There was a chorus of "yes sirs" and "roger that" from the pack as we all dispersed, each of us heading back to our own rooms to prepare ourselves mentally for what lay ahead. “Do you think we will succeed?” I asked Blake later, when we were both in our room, in each other’s arms. He tightened his hold on me anfd kissed me, “We have to baby. We really have to. We ill try our best.” “Just know that I am right here for you okay? “