Divorced Queen Novels & Stories

Avery folded her arm around her large chest. " Get used to losing what you have honey. This house would run on my rules; as far as I know, you are partially divorced from Gavin. He divorced you long ago because he doesn't love you. He loves me and the sooner you sign the divorce papers, the sooner you'll get to live in peace." Sydney put her emotions aside and firmly said, " Stay in this house as long as you want but you are nothing but a concubine. I'm Gavin's wife, I'm the mother of his kids and everyone knows me as his betrothed."

"Gone." His eyebrow arched. "Gone where? To the land of the dead?" Melanie's voice was flat. "Just gone." "You're a divorcee, I presume?" Melanie nodded avoiding his eye contact. "A divorced widow, then," Luca stated. She corrected him swiftly. "No, just a divorcee. Not a widow. My ex-husband has no role in our lives anymore." Luca nodded, his expression unreadable. "Good to know. I don't want any drama. You're my family now."

He kissed her softly on the cheek. She eventually cooled down. Queenie watched all of this happen and glared hatefully at Eva. She turned to look at Sam. “I want a divorce.” She continued to roar furiously at Sam, “Sam Graham, I want to divorce you. Just you wait!” “I am waiting.” Sam did not look like he cared about this. “You’ll need to return my money first before we get that divorce. Without the money, whatever you say are just empty words. You’ll never escape from me, Queenie Lane.

Megan felt warm inside, “you two are promising young and single ladies. You can’t spend your lives being my ladies.” She loved the idea of being with Brianna and Rosetta. It made her feel less alone. “I don’t even know my plans after my divorce. I’m no longer queen, there is no reason for you two to remain with me.” Brianna entered the room, “I apologize for eavesdropping, Luna but we do not care. We will live with you under a tree if we had to!” “Yes! I don’t even want to get married to some smelly noble! I want to remain with my queen and Brianna!”

She had an understated elegance. She attracted countless looks the moment she walked in. "Who is this beauty? Can I talk to her?" "If I remember correctly... is that Helma King?" "Master Cole's ex-wife? Then, why is she here at Madam Guller's birthday party? Isn't it awkward?" "I just want to say that she looks completely different. So it’s true when they say women become even more beautiful after a divorce." "How exciting. I wonder if she’s here to cause trouble today."

she asked with a laugh. I couldn't move, Devina was freakishly strong for a pregnant person, I tried to pull away and get back on my feet but she held me down. “You’ve lost Pearl, im now the queen of the castle, logan belongs to me and I am his COO at the company, something you could never do, i actually bring real value and change” she said before letting me go. I got up and smiled, “You are nothing until he has legally married you Devina and last time I checked, our divorce hasn't been finalized, you are the queen of nothing”

Something about the way he asked felt too deliberate. “It’s probably just a coincidence,” I said quickly. “The queen has kids with the king. My ex-wife and I divorced only six months ago.” “Six months ago?” Eddie repeated, stroking his beard as if deep in thought. “People do look alike sometimes. But, you know, if I had her name, I could trace if they’re sisters or something.” “I don’t know where she is now,” I said, sidestepping his question. “I sent her away.”

The papers look like some documents "What is this?" I cannot resist myself to ask "Divorce papers," he says bluntly. "Our marriage was a mistake. You are free now, educated. I cam give you money to start up in your life- find somebody who would love you for who you are. You don’t need to leave the kingdom, you are not just the queen any longer”

My face darkened. Seeing I wasn’t responding, her impatience flared. "Sign them already. What are you waiting for? I’m already pregnant with someone else’s child. What more do you want? How can you even compete with Jim? That bag from yesterday alone costs half a year of your salary! "If you refuse to divorce, I’ll have no choice but to take it to court! Oh, and by the way, the house you gave me before the wedding? That’s mine now. You can’t take it back in the divorce settlement!"

But I can’t be her anymore. This marriage is already dead. I stare down at the divorce papers lying on the table, my signature already inked beneath my name. I’d drafted them months ago but never had the courage to hand them over. I’d hoped Stephan would come back to me, that somehow we’d find our way again. My suitcases sit packed by the door. I take one last look around the house, the home that once felt like a dream. The laughter, the whispered promises, the warmth, t’s all gone.