Marlene Divergent Novelas e Histórias

Marlene knelt in the middle of the lobby, her body trembling as if she were cold. Her breath was short, her eyes empty as she stared at the cold floor beneath her, as if she were staring into a bottomless abyss. Narsha and Dexter stood before her, staring at the woman who seemed to have surrendered to her fate.

She had made it clear to all her daughters that any day she heard about us divorcing she will seize to be our Mother. My mom will always remind us about what happened to Madeira, her first daughter. When we heard about the assault she was going through in her marriage. We all wanted her to end it but Mom refused until Madeira got hit the fifth time on her head. We rushed to the hospital to see her but as soon as we got there the doctor broke the news to us about the severe head injuries as a result. Mom persuaded my eldest Sis, Madeira, to leave the marriage.

Dr. Lena Moreau checked her dive watch for the third time, the beam from her helmet light cutting through the black water like a knife. The Mariana Trench expedition had been a long shot, rumors of strange bioluminescence and uncharted caverns, but the grant money was burning a hole in her pocket and her career needed a win. Thirty meters below the main dive team, she spotted it: a jagged opening in the rock wall, pulsing with soft, violet light that didn’t belong down here.

It was the scent of static and a lingering, clinical fear. Sarah Sterling and Dr. Elias Aris were there to meet them, their expressions weary and professional. Beside them stood a young woman who caught Leo’s attention instantly. She had her father’s dark hair, but her eyes were a startling, iridescent blue that seemed to hold the depth of the ocean. This was Elena Aris, the first of the Drowned Humans to be born with a natural resistance to the Void Howl.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she held her tea—she had barely slept in days. She hadn’t spoken of it, not aloud. Not even when Cassie and Ellie wept in the drawing room. Not when Hunter and Amanda argued like hyenas in heat. She had remained poised, distant. But inside her, a war waged. A son. A girl she never meant to care for. And now, possibly two corpses buried under snow and regret. When her assistant finally entered the room with a tablet and a strained smile, Marlena turned before he could speak. “They’re starting the rescue, aren’t they?” she asked, her voice low.

Her eyes followed a seagull wheeling above the harbor—Amara’s old haunt, the place she’d gone to think when she still thought she had choices. "The deal is sealed." Silence crackled through the line before Selene’s breathless laugh spilled out, champagne-bright and empty. "So we’re safe? The villa? My yacht? My—" "Everything." Marcella’s manicured nail traced the edge of a drowned petal, sending it spinning into the tea’s amber center. "The Drevanes got their blonde. We got our future." She lifted the cup, swirling the dark water as if the liquid itself might reveal a prophecy.

Evans said, spying the grey wolf shifting back into his human form, “What is it?” “Where’s your mate?” Metgar looked around, “She’s gone?” Walker tried his best to contain his frustrations, his pain, but even Evans could see it on his face. “Well, I’m sorry about that, but I am sure we can get to her soon if you come back to camp with that amulet,” Metgar eyed the jewel, “You’ll never believe what’s going on with Marlena.” They made it back in time to watch as Corey and his wife, Sarai, looked on in amazement as little Marlena levitated objects for pure fun, giggling when the others gasped.

I couldn't even muster the energy or the motivation to help them. "Come back here, Jonah! I don't want you hurting yourself," I warned my youngest pup. "Imagine if you had more," Marlene chuckled. "After bleeding so bad with Jonah, Jubilee refuse to put me through it again," I replied. "I wish for just one more most days. Marlo is eighteen and I am still young. I don't want to wait much longer," Marlene sighed. "Marlene, why have you never gone back to Klaus? I mean, you were born and raised there. Aren't you afraid that your mate could be there and you're so far away?" I asked earning a strange look from her. "I-I..." she stuttered but said nothing. "What is it?" I asked. "I've gone back a

Such luck from a good-for-nothing girl. "And where is she going?"Cate asked when she accidentally looked towards the garage and spotted Marlene elegantly dressed in a purple designer dress looking beautiful "Just send her to hell together with her daughter," Martha muttered angrily. This mother and daughter duo was nothing but a headache. Because of Vivienne, Victor nearly strangled her. Vivienne took everything from her and watching her mother at a distance made Martha's blood boil. "Okay...please meet me soon," Marlene said over the phone as she prepared to get in the car. She woke up early and decided to see the girl who caused a scene the other day. Thankfully she agreed to have breakfas

Everyone included Ken and Yvonne. Clara turned to look at the mirror in front of her. Her new appearance fiercely gazed back at her. Good, let them think that. The Clara they knew was dead. She was now Chloe—a newly born demoness who would drag them all to the pit of hell.