Factionless Divergent Novels & Stories

Upon seeing my panicked glance, Antonia whirls to face the TV. “What the hell?” She whispers as she sees the screen, quickly picking up the remote to increase the volume. A news anchor in a sharp business suit with a predatory gleam in her eye starts speaking. “In a news that has shaken the kingdom of Alastair, it was revealed that Micah Lancaster, the Lycan Prince has been secretly married for the last three years.” As she speaks, huge zoomed in pictures of me fill the screen. “However, what is even more shocking is that sources close to the couple have told us that they are heading for a divorce and allegedly the reason is Prince Micah’s wife, Fiona’s affair with his brother, Jeremy. How s

His choker with a pendant of a surf board was the only accessories he had except the diver’s watch. “Did I order it right?” His accented voice asked Talia when he noticed that she was just staring at him. Being stared at intensely, Talia looked away unnaturally. She was just observing him—Izana Petrivitch—and secretly comparing him to Jaxon Elijah. There were no similarities. Jaxon screamed nobility down to his bones while Izana screamed adventure to unchartered territories. Jaxon immitted the air of a ruler as if he was destined to command people to his bidding but Izana was like a free-spirited lone wolf who would rather venture the unknown rather than settled with the pack.

he snapped. “I did nothing. She shouldn’t have come here, nobody needed her presence,” she snapped. Felix scoffed looking at Aurelian. “Are you just going to sit there and do nothing? How long is she going to be stuck to your hips? Her presence is not needed at all especially after leaving her husband for so long,” Felix said. She is married? “He is not my husband! We are divorced,” she said, pissed. “We are not humans, we are Lycans and we don’t divorce. Go back to your husband and allow my brother to move on,” he snapped.

Dylan lowers himself beside me, his eyes taking on a darker shade, indicating that he is connecting with someone, possibly through a mind link. After the connection ends, he clears his throat, preparing to address me. "For the next few days, you shall be confined within the wretched depths of the dungeon." Horror floods my being, and my eyes widen at the ghastly fate that awaits me. Having experienced the dungeons a few times before, I know the abysmal conditions within — its darkness is suffocating, and the guards exhibit a complete lack of mercy. Preparing to depart, Dylan rises to his feet, but before leaving, he turns his gaze towards me. His expression is devoid of any sympathy or remor

I mean, “Will you do me a favor and get lost?” he said while fixing the hem of his fitted dress shirt, “Why didn’t Xerxes come? He knew about this one, my god,” he dramatically fixed his hair on his forehead. “You’re there, nothing to worry about,” the woman said, “Come on, let’s get this done,” All of us were divided based on our factions; The Canine, The Dawn, The Sabletail, The Wildridge, and The Averrant.

Without thinking, I bite into my captor's hand and use the moment when he pulls it away from my face. "Kane!" I scream at the top of my lungs as tears run down my cheeks. Everything happens too fast. As his name leaves my lips, Kane appears out of thin air. My captor pushes me away as if I burned his skin. The next moment he's pinned against the brick wall, a hand digging into his throat. I stare at Kane, unsure whether to stop him or watch him kill the stranger. Kane's eyes blacken, just like Onyx. His canines lengthen, jawline becomes more pronounced. The veins on his arms and neck pop out; I can see them pulsing. It's not Kane anymore; it's Onyx.

Ace looked at the girl before him, before coming here, he had feared she might snap out or get hurt by Damian Welsh, after all, she was so fragile, but now he sees a different side to her, she looks fearless and unstoppable, and he was amazed because they also know if Damian Welsh is afraid of someone, this is David Xiver. no matter how much he pretends and tries to help enemies mess with David Xiver, that’s his borderline and he might never want to cross it if not for his selfish reasons. Damian snorted and turned his bloodthirsty to his son, because in his life, he gave his life control over to only one person, yet he never felt so humiliated even though that person was treated worse than

Each word was ground out through clenched teeth. “I don’t want to divorce you,” Alaric replied. She let out a brittle laugh as her grip tightened around the phone. “Okay, then. I guess the only choice I have is to take this to the Council. And don’t think I’ll let the investigation into your precious Teresa’s mother drop!” she snapped. Alaric’s eyes darkened and he cleared his throat. “Being stubborn won’t solve this. Don’t you know how powerful they are? Or did you think that if you stirred chaos, I would clean it up for you?”

he asked, “who are you siding with this time?” The question landed heavily. Leon and Lucas both turned to Evan. Evan’s expression hardened. “What are you implying?” Felix narrowed his eyes. When he spoke again, his voice was calm and chilling. “I support the divorce.” Leon froze. Lucas froze. What was that supposed to mean? Evan’s face darkened further, fury simmering just beneath the surface. Before he could respond, Felix withdrew his gaze. The window slid up smoothly. As his profile disappeared behind the tinted glass, he said to the driver,