Faction Names Divergent Novels & Stories

Vanessa lunged at me and tackled me to the ground. She straddled me and looked down at me, her eyes glowing dark red, almost black, with a look of pure hatred painted on her face. It was in that moment that I realized my sweet, innocent Vanessa really was gone, replaced by a monster made of twisted ideals, raw emotion, and an indomitable will to destroy humanity as we know it. She no longer saw me as her mother, but rather as an obstacle in the way of her achieving her goal.

Xavier A couple of hours passed before Renna finally stirred from her slumber. Throughout her unconsciousness, I had been vigilantly observing, clutching her hand tightly. However, as she awakened, a surge of anger surged within me, mirroring the sentiment shared by my wolf. Her eyelids fluttered open, revealing a frown etching across her face, “Xavier?” I prepared to express my frustration, the simmering anger once again bubbling beneath the surface.

Ned said in a low growl "seems a bit antiquated." "Right, right..." Dante jumped in "obliviously this is no longer the case. Alpha Fiona being the first female mean changes will be made to the process, things take time though." This seemed to appease Beta Ned for the moment. So Dante continued "What was the name of Alpha Hayden's daughter?" "Fiona," Ned said with pride. Dante and I both looked at him. He raised his eyebrows seeing our surprise. "She chose to drop her last name, wanting to sever as many connections to her father as possible."

“Master, you are so cruel to me.” Azrael and I laughed. Darius kept insisting that Ariya should be named Acius. Not a chance. It’s final. These three little half-foxes are Alexia, Ariya, and Azel. I called Luke, Eros, and Blue to introduce the name of the babies. Ah, I can’t wait to introduce the triplets to my sisters, especially to Xandra, who loves babies.

I also needed to pay attention as only my Nasriantra clan and Xander himself knew that the Nasriantra clan was the direct descendant of the great-grandmother war wolf Aife. I was shocked when I finally knew that there were only eight of Nasriantra alive. They were dad, one sentinel, one scout, one hunter, and four Deltas who are my cousins. Dad lost his Betas. And since the Deltas weren't as good as the Betas because they were still young and inexperienced but forced to be able to catch up with the Betas,

“What do I get in return if I tell you their names?” Her audacity made my blood boil. I stepped closer, towering over her. “You’re in no position to make demands, Vivian,” I said coldly. “You’ve lost the right to bargain. As for your accomplices…” I let out a low growl, my Lycan simmering beneath the surface. “I’ll find them. And when I do, they’ll regret ever trying to mess with my family.” Her face paled, her composure slipping. “Xavier, wait—”

the middle-aged woman withdrew from her grip and walked away almost immediately. “Ava Evander?” Clarissa uttered unbelievably, followed shortly by a scoff. Turning to Xerxes a chuckle left her mouth, “What were you saying again? Someone called you a pervert?” “This is too hard to believe Clarissa. She is Ava Evander? My mate?” Xerxes who still hasn't recovered from the shock of his life uttered almost inaudibly. But how come he wasn't able to perceive her scent? How come he couldn't feel their bond? Most importantly, how about the mark he gave her? He needed so many answers.

“You’re strengthening exactly what should disappear.” Luna faced her. “No. We’re deciding what our names mean.” The pressure increased. Luna’s memories blurred again. She grabbed Darius’s hand. “Luna.” He squeezed her fingers. “Darius.” Aurora joined them. “Aurora.” Onyx placed his hand over theirs. “Onyx.” Rhea stepped forward. “Rhea.” The others followed, not chanting in perfect rhythm, but speaking whenever the pressure threatened to pull something away. Names filled the chamber. Different voices, different histories, different choices. The blank memory pillar began glowing. The woman turned toward it. “No.” A single word appeared on the stone. Rhea. Then another. Aurora. Onyx. Darius. Lu

“No, want, family, never, had, family.” Hope punches through my chest. “Then help me, help us, protect them.” “Price,” she says. “Name it,” Draven says. “Name,” she says. “Give, me, name, father, never, gave, me, name, only, number, Subject, One.” I look at Draven. He nods. “What do you want to be called,” I ask her. She thinks, and the marsh goes quiet. “Wren,” she says. My name.

“Quite the gossip, truly.” Bast looked displeased. Elsabet didn’t miss a beat. “Do you know his real name.” “Jaxson.” Mardichi supplied. “Not sure of anything else.” “Jaxson Ocnomad.” Bast murmured. “I dunnot think he’d ever accept tha’ name.” Redbayne blanched. “Ye’d ‘ave better luck settin’ the sun than gettin’ ‘im ta do anythin’ he’s not of a mind ta.”