Jensen Ackles Divorce Novels & Stories

My mom grabs Jared from me and shushes him while my Dad looks like he’s been denied his favorite food. “Well where is she?...we came here to see her. I haven’t seen her since we got back from Australia and we brought some things for her.” My Dad says. My parents have always been fond of Skylar even while we were in college, so imagine how happy they were to have her as their daughter in-law. “Jason and Skylar just got divorced.” Alexandra announces like it was a normal occurrence. “What!... Why?... What happened?” My father asks, Mom is occupied with trying to calm a fussy Jared but the glare she sends in Alexandra’s direction doesn’t go unnoticed by me. They’ve never gotten along with each

I asked, barely able to hold back the fury boiling just beneath the surface. I wouldn’t let her bait me again. “Will you hit me again?” she teased, fake-innocent. “I just came because I was worried about you. I mean, those filthy prison women must’ve been awful. That’s why I begged my husband to get you released.” My jaw dropped. “Husband?” Then my eyes directed at her fingers, seeing the matching diamond rings she was flaunting obviously so I’d see it flashing on their fingers. “The court of justice granted us divorce, Chelley,” Alec said smugly, tossing a document at me. “Your father’s company has been transferred to Cierra as compensation for the baby you killed. And I… I’m married now. T

"Mason, why are you always so petty? I'm home today to spend Thanksgiving with you and also celebrate our third wedding anniversary." It was amazing that she even remembered that today was our third wedding anniversary. Mason smiled. "Great! I even prepared a gift for you. It's in our room—no, I guess it’s your and Harvey's room now." Mason's voice was cheerful, but Mindy's heart still sank. She desperately rushed back to the room and saw a divorce agreement on the table. It had Mason's name on it. Mason's voice rang coldly. "Mindy, let's get divorced and never see each other again."

"Jesus Christ, Em. Anyone else in Boston you could've picked?" "We aren't 'picking' anyone," Alek interjected. "This isn't—" "Don't talk to me." Jack jabbed a finger at him. "You're supposed to be professionally managing this team, not feeling up players' wives in your office." "Ex-wives," Emma corrected again. "The divorce isn't final!" "It is in every way that matters." Jack's face twisted. "I've had reporters asking if it's true we split because you cheated. Guess they were right after all."

“You told him something that day and now he wants a divorce.” That was what Jessica yelled at me yesterday. No matter how angry I was about the stunt she pulled, I really hoped this wasn’t true. I shifted my weight to one foot. “Um… I hope you guys are alright though.” He shook my head even before I could finish. “I’ll be leaving the country next month, as soon as the divorce proceedings are done.” My heart fell heavily. I knew I didn’t know everything about their marriage, but this felt so sudden. “You’re sure about this? Jessica really loves you.”

Kent listened in silence, looking uncertain. Pinel's gaze fell on him again, and he knew it was time to answer. Kent met his gaze. “She and I are not getting a divorce.” He knew that Pignell's urge to divorce him and Miriam had nothing to do with Carey. As soon as he spoke, Pinel's face changed. He scolded sternly: “Asshole!” "Are you trying to ruin the Harris family's reputation?" "I don't mean that."

“They sent you to prison because you kidnapped the octuplets and tried to kill Hannah. You started this whole feud, and even if that was true, what did I ever do to you? You know what? Don't answer that, we can discuss it at the next Mikealson beard meeting” Jessica said looking furious. “This is not the end” Jeff yelled as he started at all of them. “As Jessica said, it's over, you lose again, this time. And Jeff, you should know the divorce paper you sent years ago, I finally signed it.

She tried to touch Jace once more, but he stepped away from her and said, "Clara, I am a titled man. Why would you lie to me and use your twin sister as a bait? Do you really think that I wouldn't find out? And Celine, you did your best, but do not take me for a fool. I do not want either of you women in my life, so I want a divorce. I will look for a way to explain to my family." Everything happened so fast. Was this a dream or reality? "No, Jace, you cannot file for a divorce. I am sorry. I love you, please," Clara followed Jace back into the mansion, and I was speechless. Jace turned his back to us and said, "I would have forgiven you, Clara, and taken you back, but you changed my taste i

Gasps of surprise spread across the table, their gossip radars turning on. "The heir's wife?, then what about now? " A blonde haired woman with fiery red dress asked slowly, flinching at the cold glare Ava threw at her. "Well, from how there's no wedding band on her finger, she must have gotten a divorce, isn't that right there?" Kathleen drawled, her voice sympathetic. "That is correct, I divorced Ethan" Ava smiled back at Kathleen, though her hands in her lap were clenched tightly to stop her from trembling. "Haa, it must have been hard for you, you don't have to tell us about it if you're uncomfortable, at least you found your 'real' family" She turned towards the other women who were wat

“Mr. Greyson, you’re back. Mrs. Greyson went to the rooftop.” “Ah, I see,” I mumbled quietly and left for our bedroom, pulling off my tie as I took the stairs. Then my phone rang. It was my dad. “Hello, Dad,” “Are you home? Elizabeth just told me Sage wants a divorce. What’s going on, Kaid? I thought you guys were good,” His voice sounded shocked, tinged with worry. “We’ll figure it out, Dad,” I replied, opening the door to the bedroom as a tired sigh escaped my lips.