Romans & histoires Jeanine Divergent

Chapter eleven Serena's POV I was setting a table for a circus family, and honestly, I deserved a medal for it. There was a pig, a junior pig, an upcoming stripper, a drug addict pretending to be a nun, an anti-prodigal son with anger issues the size of a continent, and then there was the mysterious queen mother herself; Octavia Draven. If patience was truly a virtue, then by now I should have qualified for sainthood. Unfortunately, I preferred champagne to halos, and revenge to forgiveness.

It was only a matter of time before the real world came knocking on our door again. “And when that happens... what are we going to do?” How would I protect Michelle? How would I keep Megan and her baby safe? Where would I save Julie, the residents... this village? We had already lost so much. And even now, with a Supreme Alpha supposedly dead, an Empire in crisis, and a group of women trying to resist... the weight of the past still haunts us. I adjusted the scarf around my neck, trying to warm up my dark thoughts so they wouldn't freeze my spirit. And I went inside.

he replied finally, his fists unclenching Erania took a step away from him, standing in their midst, her tone louder and more firm, "Kaya Renée Joston, The little human girl" she said with a sparkle in her eye. She turned to him with a grin, “I thought she was perfect for you, really," she said turning to the rest, "but apparently not for any of you,” her eyes were a gentle stern as she glanced at Ena to Abigail, Alessia and Lastly Edwin.

While Black Jeanne's fire seems only going keep getting stronger and stronger like you can't see the bottom of her power. Black - Combustion! Combustion! Combustion! She screams once more but with more intensity this time, much crueler. In such case, the flames are getting even stronger. The white Jeanne expression also gradually starting to become strained. The light on her flag also becomes dimmer, without a doubt if this continues. The flag will reach its limit eventually. Black Jeanne is recklessly laughing, watching the other 'her' struggling. Until something happened... She saw a young man standing in front of the other 'her' and not getting burnt at all facing her flames and that made

I'm going to save Javen! Ginger Geller was crying so hard that she was going to save Javen regardless, but Juwan yelled, 'Do you have any brains or not? Javen, it's hard to know if he jumped after a serious injury. Now the tide is about to rise. Can he be saved? ' Ginger Geller shoved him away: 'Leave it alone! I'm going to save Javen! ' 'Javen already doesn't like you, can you wake up! What's so good about him? Don't you know it's me who really likes you! '

Jean's gaze immediately shifted towards me, conveying something significant in the intensity of his stare. At first, I thought it was the light coming to my rescue—a brief illumination that harmonized me with nature. But I was mistaken. It was merely the beginning, an awakening of someone or something buried deep within me. She went by the name Kaleya, yet simultaneously, she wasn't entirely me—or was she? Understanding the unfolding events proved challenging. The persistent voice in my head, seemingly my past self, was something I tried to ignore continually. It was the missing link, the elusive puzzle piece that I struggled to connect—the reason for having two mates.

she exclaimed angrily. Jenny tilted her head and laughed, then she splashed the remaining coffee in Hallie's face. Hallie was both shocked and angry, "You went too far!" Jenny sneered, "I wasn't more excessive than you! You stole someone else's boyfriend and you still have the audacity? Let me tell you, don't dream of eating swan meat when you're just a toad!" Hallie raised her hand and wiped her face, "I didn't steal, Layne and Evelin broke up at that time."

What on earth is going on,why couldn't he always have his way with her before she disappears again? The last time she disappeared, she went missing for a few years. If she takes that decision again, she might be gone for a decade this time. And she would return with a different gender and identity this time. She disappeared as Isabella Manor and returned as Fiona Johnson. Now that she disappeared as Fiona Johnson, she might return as Williams Stone. The thing that interests her to disappear and reappear, he just don't know. But then, a message popped up on Jeniva's phone. He glanced at it and looked away. But maybe impulse,he took the phone and read the sentence “Almost,but hard to penetrate

Laura's POV I stared into space, unblinkingly. Nothing made sense anymore. Jenine was dead. I was a fugitive. And I was stuck with the last person on earth I wanted to be with. Things had gotten really bad. I caught myself mumbling words that I didn't understand. I couldn't stop even if I tried. But I didn't try. The sound of running water drew me back to reality. I felt the current pull against my legs as I stood in the shallow water.

He rushed over to her bedside, pushing the nurse call button as he tried to keep her from tearing out her IV. “Jordyn, baby, calm down.” He tried to get her to settle down. She glanced up at him with her pitch black eyes. “I’m not your experiment.” Vivian’s voice was cruel and unforgiving. Jayce put his hand on her shoulder, trying to get her to regain control or at least recognize him. She jerked her head to look at his hand then back at him and he knew what was going to happen. He braced himself as he was being thrown across the room by her force. He barely missed the window and left some cracking in the drywall. He warned them that they should have put her in the reinforced rooms that wer