The Divine 9 Book Novels & Stories

How come he is always present whenever she is in need? ADAM - I am a mystery and puzzle which is not easy to solve. I myself can’t do it nor do I care to. The only thing I care about in this World is Evelyn Grace. She is the sole reason for my existence. I wake up for her and sleep thinking about her. I am deeply in love with Evelyn and could go to hell and back for her. Recently I could see few people targeting my Evelyn and trying various means to harm her, but I would be damned If I let them do that. I will thrash each and every obstacle that comes in her way. She needs someone like me to be with her, to protect her, not someone as pathetic as her best friend Tristan who can’t even protec

"Aye, I felt it. We all did. Whatever it was, I think it just saved us from an attack." I turned to Gabriel, who stood a few metres away with his wings fully unsheathed, staring toward the heavens. "Do you know what it was, Angel?" I questioned. He lowered his wings before slowly turning his head to glance at me over his shoulder. "That..." he began, "Was divine power." "So? I'd have thought you'd be used to that... being your kind." "You'd think." he scoffed, "But I've not felt anything like that in millennia... Look around, pup."

The Ds-professional love is a detective series formed around different parts of the world but mainly the United states of America in the city of Los Angeles.. Its though a love stories in a lesfic genre but yet a thriller with a mystery to solve around the many. This book will be published is series. Each season a book of it's own. Character mining

Chapter 4: Yu Meng, who was currently laying on her bed and watching TV, while also eating, chocked on her food: “Cough-cough…fudge! Is she mentally-handicapped or something? And the storyline says that she managed to build a business empire by herself, you must be kidding me, with her IQ of a three-year-olds, how did she survive till now? Surely, the protagonist-halo managed to make me speechless once again.

There was no single detail to focus on; everything about him demanded attention. The plain black denim sculpted his tall frame with deceptive ease, while the sky-blue shirt clung to his torso as if gravity itself had conspired to keep it there. He carried the look with such effortless arrogance that it wasn’t simply clothing; it became a proclamation. And when Dimitri strode into the room, the air itself seemed to recognize a new status, thickening under the weight of his presence. Jose might have ruled the space a moment earlier, a sovereign in his own might, but Dimitri’s arrival redrew the hierarchy. Jose was king, yes, but Dimitri? Dimitri was a god-the kind who didn’t ask for worship; h

I don’t know where my head or heart are, yet, so I turn him down. Suddenly, I feel exhausted and everything goes dark. ******* I wake up in a dark place, my head is pulsing and golden eyes come out of the dark. They are huge, glowing orbs that look so much like…oh my goddess! “Aiden?” A puff of smoke and grunt and Aiden stands in front of me, naked, but his eyes are glowing yellow. “Not Aiden, Drelduin. Aiden keeps messing up. He used my abilities to knock you unconscious and bring you here. I have control for now, but he won’t tell me how to unfasten your bindings,” Aiden’s form replies.

"MidnightConfidant? The person who sent me daily mindfulness articles when I first took over the company and was so stressed I couldn't sleep was also you? "ChaosPixie… StudiousGirl… Serena, just how many identities do you have?" He slammed the phone down onto the cushions, the icons for all those secret accounts vibrating on the glowing screen. "99," I replied calmly. "Maisie was the 99th." Tristan swayed on his feet, the color draining from his face. "99…" he repeated under his breath before slowly lifting his head. "For three years, I convinced myself this house was a morgue. I told myself I had to look elsewhere for a single spark of warmth.

“You are sacrificing her, for a world that does not deserve her!” “You are wrong, my friend and I shall not put the ills of a few upon the heads of the blameless!” she smiles looking at Catherine who is demented by her willing to let Mukura out into the world again, “Let me, let you in on a few secrets my friend! Divine is blessed with more than one magical attribute. If not all of them but unlike us. Which is why she will be the one to save us all.” “I see, that is why you are now calming down as you speak and just a few moments ago were you not afraid of letting her leave?”

"Yes. I want it." He swallows down his throat, taking a deep breath without breaking my stare. "Here." His voice is gruff and he presses the book against my lower back which propels our bodies further against each other. "Anything else you want?" He utters his words slowly, each phrase rolling off his tongue—what's that word... Divine. Absolutely divine. ******

The priceless red diamonds tumbled twice in the filthy water before finally disappearing into the dark gap of the sewer grate. "I have a whole cabinet of these blood-stained stones back home. Every single one makes me sick." I wiped my hands as if I had just touched something unclean, then turned and walked toward my plane. "Elena! Elena—!" Behind me, he let out a gut-wrenching scream. I stepped into the cabin. The door closed slowly, and the plane's engines let out a deafening roar. I closed my eyes. In the lift of the plane, I felt a calm I had never known before—a calm that belonged to power.