Divinity Closing The Rift Novels & Stories

I announced in relief. The ground shook and thunder struck before the Rifts began to reluctantly close. I imagined Saturn’s world being overrun by the Rejected and being overwhelmed by their sheer number and savagery. The Rift was slowly closing and I guessed that the magic being used was not enough to close it faster. I watched the last Rejected fly into it as it finally closed with a thunderous sound. The only thing left were countless corpses of werewolves and the invaders. Kieran released a dark chuckle from his throat and shook his head.

The rift trembles, its chaos surging, but my hymn holds, a thread of hope. Cassia and Renn rally the group at the nexus, their relics forming a radiant circle—Cassia’s fire-etched blade, Renn’s radiant orbs, Sylvara’s vine-wreathed staff, Lysara’s frost-ring, Valthor’s starlit helm, Lirien’s tablet. Cassia’s fire surges, her voice commanding. “Veil, endure!” Renn’s hymn rises, his relics flaring, his voice steady. “Hold, for Aelys!” Sylvara’s vines weave wards, her voice faint but firm. “The cosmos fights with us.” Lysara’s frost-ring pulses, her blade slashing a beast, her voice sharp. “For redemption!” Valthor’s starlit blade flashes, his voice resolute. “For unity!” Maddox’s shadows coil,

My fear turned into anger once I saw that Lateri was still alive, and my mate had chosen her again. “You claimed that you had everything under control. You said the alpha was no problem for you. Not only are those babies still alive, but so are their parents. You have failed me for a second time. If you want something done right, you will have to do it yourself. But I’m feeling generous tonight. I have been freed from my chains after centuries and I have a new body and warriors who are under my control. So, Urrale, I am closing the rift. You have ten minutes to get out of here. Because once the rift closes, whatever is left here will remain here for eternity. Because only a God can open the

The first thing my father shouted when he rushed over was, "Damn brat, don't let the glass shards hit your brother's feet!" So there had been signs all along. So in this life, I had never once been firmly chosen. My phone slipped from my hand. With a soft crack, it hit the floor. The world went utterly quiet. Vivian Harkins, I give you my life. And I return that so-called fairness to myself. [Countdown: 00:00:00] [Program execution complete.] [Host Aaron Hutchinson: death confirmed.] [Per host's request, revenge program initiating immediately.]

A faint stain lingered, like a memory written into its face. Kyren stood beside me, silent. Riven leaned in the archway. Ashen sprawled on the steps, finally still. Silas completed the circle again, not containment this time, but privacy. “No eavesdroppers,” he said. “None magical, none divine.” The word hung there. Divine. I closed my eyes briefly. “They’ll come again.” “Yes,” Riven said. “But differently.” “They learned,” Kyren added. “That door terrifies them.”

Nick added. Madchen lowered her head in embarrassment, knowing everyone knew her deepest darkest secrets. “You have nothing to be ashamed of,” Drago still had her face in her hands, “You survived, pure as the day you were born, stronger than you know. Somehow you shielded yourself, Madchen, tell me that isn’t magic, it may not be sparks flying from your fingers, but it is magic, nonetheless.” ‘My son is right,” Adriana agreed, “ I think you only needed love and encouragement to heal yourself the other night.”

Thick and heavy, the scent of a storm clung to the air. "Worlds are colliding," he whispered, holding Marie's arms to steady himself. "I felt this once before. The mortal and divine realm slipping into each other." He followed their hasty steps as the area started to crackle with white energy. Past the demon, slowly slipping back into the darkness of the damned. It gave a weak swat, not enough to kill a fly, before it vanished, joining the echo of agonised wails. Isaac heard a crash as Am-Heh stumbled. The lightning left had left the blade and was dancing in electrostatic flickers over his body. He stopped, prepared to run back but was pulled away with a violent tug from above.

Haha i must be thinking to much. I dropped her off infront of the school and went to do my own work. Just then my phone rang "hello" I picked it up. "hey Aidan where are you?! I am waiting for you." Jes said.. oh shit i forgot to inform her.. "oh my god.... I am so sorry Jes... I am. already at school can you bring your car today?" I replied apologizoptically. "But you...." she signed "okay fine I'll get there first" she said and hung up. Thank god she wasn't mad because mad Jes is a very so not good thing. I went to my class and thought about how to deal with Amara and ask her about it. But nothing came to my head and it was almost time for class. The teacher came and started teaching but a

He raised his hand. The shadows responded instantly—surging upward, swirling into a spiraling column of dark light around his arm. The sky darkened. The ground hummed. The air vibrated with a pressure that made Aria’s pulse stutter. Erevan closed his eyes. His voice dropped into a low, ancient whisper. “Valesha’thor.” The rift mark shuddered— —and then sealed shut, leaving nothing but smooth stone. Silence fell again. Real silence this time.

That word undid her. She closed her fingers over his hand. “Then tell me how to stop it.” For a moment, silence. Then Kael leaned in, his voice barely a whisper. “Find the other shard. The anchor. Without it, the Rift can’t close.” “And where” But he was already fading. The world around them began to warp, light bending into spirals. She tried to hold on, but the force pulled her backward, ripping her from his grasp. His last words echoed faintly before everything went white.