Jeanine Matthews Divergent Novels & Stories

His eyes could send chills down one’s spine. Everyone knew that the owner of Neah Bay, Titus Costner, had the same kind of eyes. That man was Titus’ son, Matthew Costner—the future successor of Neah Bay. “Young Master…” A tanned subordinate walked over. “I’ve inquired about it. Her last name is Jones, and she came from Australia.” “Jones?” Matthew narrowed his eyes slowly. “Don’t you think… she looks like my mom?” After keeping silent for a moment, the subordinate responded, “After taking a closer look at her, I think she’s undergone plastic surgery before. Perhaps she found out about Madam’s appearance and underwent plastic surgery to look like her.”

He patiently waits for a few seconds until the call finally connects. "And to whom do I owe this miracle, the moon goddess or someone else?" Maite mocks from the other side. "Have you finally remembered that I exist? Do you want to send someone from the other side, a powerful alpha?" That makes Ragnar growl. Maite is a renegade of the Claro de Luna pack, but she chose to be one for very personal reasons that Ragnar fully understood when he found out. He never lost sight of her anyway and they were always in contact. She ran away from her abusive father when she had just turned 16. She had been systematically abused by him since she was much younger, and one day she couldn't take it anymore a

"I, Derrick Stiles, hereby reject you Gwen Dylan as my mate." He had declared. I was devastated, my heart was torn, bruised and shattered, I couldn't feel my legs. I was crushed. Just yesterday, I found out Derrick was my mate. It had spread faster than lighting to all packs in the vicinity. Ava had spread the word of course. Everyone could hardly believe their ears, the moon goddess was definitely playing tricks, an alpha had never been mates with an omega wolf. Everyone couldn't wait to see me get rejected and humiliated.

"Look. This isn't a ledger. It’s the raw security feed from the St. Jude Private Wing. June 14th. The night of the storm." Panni knelt beside her, the cold of the mountain seeping through her torn silver dress. On the screen, she saw a woman she recognized from old photographs—Jinyan’s mother. She was pale, exhausted, surrounded by a team of doctors led by a much younger Aris Thorne. "The first was Jian," Annie whispered, pointing to the screen as a child was whisked away. "The 'defect.' The one they hid in the basement because he was too loud, too much like the Architect."

Matt raised his eyebrows "I know and I owe all of you. Every single one of you" "Then don't see Joan again" He said quickly and I shook my head "I can't Matthew" "Then tell me why did you pick her?" "I need someone from the elite Matthew. I can't choose a guy because you can't get close to Herinel. I needed to choose between the 5 girls from the 7 Gold Lifes. I need a tough girl and I had been debating between Joan and Autumn but Joan's skill impressed me" I said truthfully

Jonie Matthews had proven herself once more to be a rogue with her own ambitions that only sometimes coincided with the will of those who thought they had her under their thumb. It was an unsettling realisation; one I’d sooner put behind me.

"Matt! No! Please, Matt, don't! This isn't you... this isn't who you are!" Her voice, raw with terror, cracked on the last words, which echoed loudly through the forest. She remembered the Matt she knew: the man who held her hand gently, who laughed softly at her jokes, whose eyes held nothing but warmth and affection. This creature before her, eyes blazing with a hellish light, fangs bared in a snarl, was a grotesque parody of that man. The transformation was complete, a horrifying metamorphosis from the man she loved to a savage beast. Ella slowly walks toward Matt. Everyone around is alert. Everyone is in position. One wrong step from her and one wrong move from Matt, all their hard work

It makes no sense and only fuels the fire in my veins towards him. I don’t care about Davina’s past or trauma. None of it was her fault and she didn’t deserve what was done to her. While I may not know much about my Little Mate, I do know she is a strong, good, and caring person. She is my goddess given mate, nothing will stop me from making her mine when she is healed. Matteo, Alpha Jack, his mate, Janna, and their son, Aren enter the room. The second Janna sees Davina she starts crying as Davina runs into her parent's arms. They hug her for several moments.

Mendez took one last, scathing look at them. “Be men. Be better. And get out.” She turned sharply, her coat flaring like judgment incarnate. Adrian and Noah stood there, chests rising, still burning. Still enemies. But bound by one fragile soul. And inside that room, behind sterile walls and tangled tubes, Matthew slept on—adrift between the wreckage of love, and the violence of those who couldn’t bear to lose him. ******" Inside Matthew’s Ward – Hours Later

And the identity of the father is something I’m still trying to fathom. Seth’s eyes crinkle a little. “Jean.” I will not bind myself to a she-wolf who carries a curse. I take another shaky step, almost losing my balance. Seth moves faster, instantly reaching for me just as my knees give out. “Jean.” My mate will be flawless, and my heirs will be strong. I wasn’t flawless. Not to him anyway. And he’d been pretty clear about not wanting someone like that. Without thinking, I pushed him away, making one last desperate attempt to steady myself.