The Division Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Isabella frowned when she heard this. Women loved their beauty. Seeing her skin deteriorate with acne due to the bandages made her feel quite irritated. "When are they going to divorce?" The division of labor between Isabella and Christina was clear. Isabella was responsible for creating tension in Cedric's life by pretending to be blind and putting pressure on him from time to time. Christina, on the other hand, was responsible for pushing Natalie down from the position of the beloved wife. Originally, Cedric's disappointment and realization that he had been mistaken about Natalie would have been the time for their divorce.

For eighteen years, my wife, Elizabeth Connerty, never once reached out to her first love, Lucas Ryder. She committed herself fully to me and cooked warm meals for me. She attended every parent-teacher conference for our daughter. She carefully planned our family trips year after year. That was how we lived—quietly, steadily, and happily—for eighteen years. But after our daughter celebrated her eighteenth birthday, I turned to Elizabeth and said, "Let's get a divorce." She stood in the doorway of our daughter's bedroom, staring at me in stunned silence. I added calmly, "When our daughter was born, you promised me that once she turned eighteen, we would divorce."

Luca continued, "But she can't last much longer. Noah's medicine is expensive, and school fees are due. When she kneels and begs me, I'll get custody. After that, her signature won't matter." Serena kissed his jaw. "Don, you are cruel." "Cruel to others. Haven't I been good to you?" Luca pinched her chin. "Once the divorce is done, you and Ivy can move into the estate. Noah likes you. The family will accept you eventually." Noah stood in the crowd, white as paper. "No. Daddy said the money came from him. Mom doesn't know anything. She only stays home. She only..." But the video kept playing.

She asked in such a convincing manner. And there she goes again. Diva took nothing from me, she's always been a sweetheart while I was once a total jerk. Daniel was never mine from the start, he once told me so. Penny and I are best friends again. Jeez Elina is so dumb, when last did she surf the web? Does she even know about Penny's real identity now? She knows nothing and yet she thinks she can try to convince me with some unnecessary past? Even if I'm angry at Diva(which I'm not) and want so bad to punish her, it won't be by harming an innocent kid who's done me no wrong.

For those who didn't make the cut, she assigned supporting tasks to ensure Division One's success in the internal company showdown. After a long day, Angela dragged her tired body home, only to find Fiona waiting for her. "I've thought about what you said," Fiona began without preamble. "I don't recommend getting a divorce. And I think you should have a child." Her tone was cold and mechanical, each word precise and deliberate. "I can't, and I won't take that advice," Angela replied, throwing her hands up. "Fiona, please let go of your savior complex and respect my choice.'"

Nathan told him making Divan give him a glare. “You traitor! How could you have watched your best friend and beta being beaten up by your mate?” Divan said with a teasing tone. “You said it yourself, my mate and you don’t come before her, she comes first then my father, and then you.” Nathan teased. “Jee thanks, I don’t even come second, that is fucked up.” Divan sulked and Nathan chuckled before being serious once again.

My voice faltered. Her smile was gentle, yet her eyes held unwavering belief. "You are the Luna of this pack. Nothing will change that." Sadness engulfed me, and I fidgeted with my fingers. "Two years, Lina. It’s been two years, and Areen hasn’t marked me as his mate. How can I be Luna?" Lina stepped closer, taking my hand in hers. Her grip was firm but comforting. "One day, Alpha Areen will love you. I know it."

His eyes were darker than usual and I could feel the desire within him through the link. I allowed him to draw me closer, so our bodies faced one another. He brushed my hair away to reveal my bare neck. My eyes widened with the realization that Lucas planned to feed in front of all who were present. Wait, stop, please, I plead through the link; but Lucas either didn’t hear me or chose not to respond as he tipped my head to the side to further expose my neck. I felt my knees begin to buckle as his fangs pierced my flesh. However, Lucas supported my weight easily. Tears welled in my eyes as my fists lightly gripped his suit. I blinked, dazed, as he pulled away, his lips wet with my blood. It’s

"Please… Please just forgive me this once. Give me one more chance, alright? The three of us can be a happy family together. "From now on, I'll only listen to you. I'll never trust another woman again..." He dropped to his knees in the pouring rain, stripped of every ounce of dignity. "My child has nothing to do with you, Oliver. I won't hate you either. From the day you made me sign the divorce agreement, we were history." Oliver stayed on his knees outside my gates all night long. Maeve, on the other hand, packed up her belongings and slipped away in the dead of night, vanishing just as abruptly as she had appeared, leaving Oliver with nothing but a mountain of debt.

I was playing with their compassion. “Look, we love you, and we are humans, we can’t blame ourselves for loving someone. Jean is a fool for not seeing the damsel that you are… and I pray his wife leaves him and takes everything from him!” Kyla hissed. I let out a low chuckle. This was what I needed. Even if I wasn’t telling the truth, it was okay to hear the love they had for me. Kyla ordered more drinks, causing more conversations to flow.