Jeanine Divergent Novels & Stories

At its center: a chair surrounded by seven orbiting disks, each linked to alternate memory strands. Evryn stepped into it. Her thoughts slowed as the system engaged. > “Initiating Multiversal Divergence.” > “Processor: Evryn Elaia.” > “Stabilizer: Kai Virek.” Kai’s voice cut in from the bridge. > “Ready when you are.” > “I’ll hold the anchor.” Evryn smiled faintly. “See you in the next thought.” And then her mind split. Inside the Divergence Seven versions of Evryn now existed—each slightly different. One never left the lab. One never met Kai. One joined the rebellion too late. One surrendered to the Project. One lost Elara. One saved her.

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.

~Chrysnah's POV~ Before you read please, I would like to remind you that this book has also a mature scene. Please support my second book and I love to hear your comments so that I will be motivated to write. ~~~ The heavy rain poured down, Jean’s stomach suddenly hurt. She is alone at home so she is having a hard time with her situation. She was also away from her family because her boyfriend only let her live in that house. They secretly get together. She would have liked to call a man the father of the child she deliver. She was about to go to the room to pick up the phone but she could not reach it because she was lying on the floor and screaming in pain in her stomach.

“…Queenie had an accident which changes not just her life but her personality as well. A car accident ruined both of her legs. Before, the woman is outgoing and loves to travel the world. Because of being disabled, she needed to hire a secretary just for signing papers and pushing her wheelchair. Queenie does not treat Giovanni well. Often calling him names. Giovanni is not from a well-off family. That's why when the protagonist and male lead met, they felt an instant connection.” Jana closed her eyes. That's just like those TV shows she had seen in the past! Mumbling to herself, she rolled closer to the nightstand. Feeling up the glossy wood, her hand caught a grip of something hard. It was

My father thundered. However, Jeanine wasn't done. She finally allowed her weeping maids help her up. “If my existence causes you this much pain…” her voice suddenly steadied. Something about her shifted. “Then I’ll disappear.” My blood froze. What was she trying to do? Before anyone could react, Jeanine yanked a golden hairpin from her hair. “Wait—!” But it was already too late. She drove it straight into the side of her neck. “JEANINE!”

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.

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