Thalia Divorced Novels & Stories

Or at least they were for Thalia. She offers me a broad smile and her eyes cut from me, to the man I left behind who is across the room, still sulking into his seat. “You’re already making him miserable -” she smirks widely, looking back at me. “Maybe he will change his mind and we can run away together after the divorce!” she jokes. I hope she is joking truly, because this sounds crazy. And this also confirms she had snuck some of her candies past the security. “I’m making him miserable?” I whisper and turn my head to look at Killian, but Thalia grabs my face and pulls me closer.

Leila fell asleep and I made a makeshift bed out of my fluffiest blankets. Right now, I stare at my frantic husband, and a part of me finds this all amusing. Deeply sad, but amusing. He's pacing our bedroom floor like a headless chicken, clearly losing his mind over Calypso's marriage. A part of me wonders how he'd react if I tell him I know he's fucking her. My mind goes back to the divorce papers. He rounds on me as if he's discovered the mysteries of the universe. “Thalorians are terrible people, Pen. Those people lack morality, basic decency. You don't understand what I'm saying. She can't marry one of them!”

The moon hung there, half-eaten, pale and isolated. "I want a divorce."

The lighting was warm inside the live broadcast room. Wearing a simple suit, I calmly sat in front of the camera. The host asked cautiously, "Ms. Scott, what do you think about the recent online discussions about your divorce and your new company?" I smiled at the camera. "I divorced my ex-husband to fix the mistake I made in the past. The company is a new beginning for me. I don't regret any of my choices." "I heard that Larson Group's in a tough position lately. Are you—"

I ask Dante, still studying the photo. “Our team at IronClad is blocking it.” I nod. Good. “My source says Ashford filed for divorce this afternoon,” Vivian adds. “He is cleaning house now that his lover is back.” I make a sound. It might be a laugh, but it is cold and dry. I turn away from the window and sit behind the desk. My desk now. For the first time all day, I feel a spark of interest. “His wife,” I say, leaning back on the chair. “Do we have a name?”

Olivia guessed the right contract without even knowing a thing about it. “Yes, it is.” “For how long?” “One year, anyway,r and the Suzy in question ran away with half of the money, ney so I have to be married to him for a year, get half a million dollars, and go on my way. Do you know what that would do for me?” I tapped her shoulder, holding her hand because of the thoughts of the things I’d do when I win that money, “I’m going to find a way to get Tiffany from that monster and finalize the divorce,” I added, giggling with my hand behind her neck.

"I swear that I'll divorce you, Corbin Stallone." Corbin just scoffed mockingly and pinched my swollen red cheek. "Are you fucking done yet? Consider this a warning. Don't act all stubborn just for the sake of your dignity. You want a divorce from me? Over my fucking dead body!" I bit into his wrist, forcing him to release me. He hissed aloud in pain. "Skylar Greene! I'm going to bankrupt your family before the end of tomorrow!" I didn't back down and fought back. "Do it! But I'll still go through with the divorce!"

Diane and Thomas exchanged concerned glances, sensing the seriousness in their daughter's tone. They nodded encouragingly, urging her to continue. Taking a deep breath, Rita revealed, "I... I am no longer with Jaden. We have divorced." Her words hung in the air, and the room filled with a heavy silence. She watched her parents' expressions change, registering a mixture of surprise and concern. Thomas spoke first, his voice laced with worry. "Rita, what happened? You were married for so long. Are you okay?"

Her brows creased together as she focused on me folding her hand underneath her breast, a questioning look on her face. "What I don't understand right now is why you still haven't sent out those divorce papers for Vivian to sign. If I didn't know you better I would have thought you were stalling. Make sure you send them out tomorrow morning, the sooner you divorce that bitch and we get married the sooner I become the owner of the company" "So this is what all this is about. Was that why you were in such a hurry to reveal our affair to Vivian so we could get a divorce. Just because you want the company"

She reeks of another male. Slowly, I massaged my temple as unease coiled tight in my gut. Could she have? Fresh anger surged, burning through the headache. Tessa went to another man. After everything I had given her! A roof. Protection. Even the title of Luna that no other wolfless woman had gotten. Tessa had lived comfortably, safely, and respected—all because of me. Just because I had to care for Selin, the widow of my fallen brother, out of duty and honor… she threatened divorce? Then accused me and left.