Factionless Divergent Novelas e Histórias

Then back to him. And for the first time since they met— Luke felt genuine dread. Because the figure wasn’t threatening him. It was certain time would. And somewhere deep inside the shifting realities— Something began collapsing again. Not because of the figure. Because another fracture had just opened. A natural one. Uncontrolled. The presence reacted instantly. “…catastrophic divergence detected.” Nyra’s eyes widened. “…already?” The figure looked toward the distant collapse. Then quietly said: “Now choose.”

Marcus stopped to glare at Dax. “You have been fucking him right in front of my daughter! You are despicable, Raven!” I blinked the tears that threatened to drop out of my eyes. “I am no longer married to you, I can do whatever I want to do! Stop crossing the line! Just leave me the fuck alone!” I screamed. “You think I don't know why you are desperately searching for me? Read my lips, Marcus! The pack members would find out how incapable you are very soon and I won't help you with that. Don't even think about it!” I said with a tone of finality.

Every word was precise. Cutting. “You make us vulnerable.” The Room Collapsed Further Reality couldn’t handle it anymore. The cracks spread rapidly, tearing through walls, ceiling, space itself. Fragments of the world flickered in and out, unstable and shifting. The Others Reacted “Two…?” the woman whispered in disbelief. “That’s not supposed to happen.” “It’s not a split,” the glowing figure said. Their voice was darker now. Heavier. “It’s a divergence.” Divergence Two outcomes.

Together, they symbolized the unity between the werewolves and lycans, bridging the gap between their two realms. As the celebrations continued, Alessia found herself reflecting on the transformative journey she had undertaken. She had grown from a young maid with unrequited love to a powerful and influential figure within the Convergence. Alessia's dreams of being with Phoenix had faded into the background, replaced by a newfound purpose and a love that surpassed her wildest imaginings.

While she was still processing the news, Felix leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear as he inhaled the scent of her hair. “Xena, why keep holding on to someone who threw you away?” he murmured. “Why not choose me instead? “Sean is nothing but an illegitimate son. I, on the other hand, am the rightful heir of the Lucas family. Wouldn’t being with me be a much better choice?” He smirked. “Not that you have many options left.” With that, he pressed a kiss to her earlobe. Xena shot up from her seat as if burned. “Felix Perry, what the hell are you doing?”

Or that the wishing ribbons wouldn't work if he brought them away from the chapel grounds? I sat in the hospital bed anxiously while Hal played some mobile games next to me. While gaming, he said, "I was just wondering who it could be, daring to challenge me again. Turns out, it's Finnegan Churchill, the faker." Faker? Hal could tell that I was surprised without even having to look at me. "Don't you know? Apparently, he used to be the least favored son in his family and even turned blind afterward. "It was one of my dad's students who begged him to come out of retirement and save his eyesight through surgery. And guess what happened in the end? After he took over the Churchill family, he aba

Daniel walked for hours around the city. He was determined to go anywhere other than back to the Bostonian. He had so many things running through his head. His father sends Wyatt to see if he can be saved and stop the war that both sides have been waiting for. Elizabeth and him having a son and he’s eleven, and his life's in the same danger as Elizabeths. Daniel just wanted to walk away from all of this. How he wished that it had been Wyatt that was Forsaken instead of him. He felt everything way too much to be cut out for this job. These twelve years of soul collecting. So many souls collected for a war that might never happen. So many people sacrificed for what.

Shaking his head in disappointment, “And we do not accept weak in our pack,” “I Torian Valon hereby reject you, Maya Black to be my mate,” he finished. A retching pain tore through me as though my soul was being sucked right out of me, a shrill scream echoed as I held my chest. Tears stayed down my cheeks as the energy in me was drained. “And I hereby banish you for making an attempt on the future alpha of the crimson blood pack,” a smirk stretched across his face as my eyes widened in fear. He couldn't do that?

"That's not what I meant, and you know it." "It's exactly what you meant." I walked to the window and looked out at the city, at the lights and the shadows and the secrets hiding in every corner. "For months, I've been playing by their rules, and where did it get me? Nowhere. Charles Whitmore is dead, Anabel is in custody, and Vance is still walking free." "So you decided to become a terrorist?" "I decided to become a survivor." Sarah stepped between us, her hands up. "Both of you, stop. Fighting each other isn't going to help."

"FUCKING PRICK! SHE NEEDS SOMEONE ELSE! SHE WANTS SOMEONE ELSE AND NOT ME!! Xander growled, increasing my retribution and making me go into a hot rage, self-hate, and disgust. I wonder why he's taking his emotions too far to make me feel worse I imagined it was Seraphina asking for someone else and I stomped out in Fury, glancing at her once again as her eyes searched the crowd. The gag of soothing relief that watched her affected me as she saw Jax who gave her an approving nod of assurance and I felt a huge bitter lump. Fuck!! Why the hell am I feeling this way? Raven followed me blankly and Felix wanted to follow me too but I stopped him through the mind. 'I need to be alone Felix, we'll t