My Lord Alpha
She bit her lower lip, nervous. “You're a dangerous man. I have seen you kill without a thought. What’s to make me believe it won’t be my head falling to the ground one day?”
He stared at her for long, quiet seconds before he said slowly, “There are far more dangerous things I want to do to you and with your body. Death by my hand should be the least of your worries."
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Candice is a metropolitan real estate agent, whose world revolves around closing deals and raking in commissions.
But everything changed when a mysterious billionaire set her up on a blind date, thrusting her into a world beyond her wildest imagination.
Suddenly, she finds herself at the center of a supernatural storm, with creatures from the shadows seeking to exploit her connection to Wayne Wyatt, the powerful and enigmatic werewolf monarch.
Forced into a role she didn't fully understand, she agrees to play her role as Luna to her newly found Alpha – but only for a price.
However, taming the proud and infuriating King would require her to navigate a delicate balance of power and seduction, testing her wits and will against his unyielding dominance.
She finds herself in a bind, trying to resist this gorgeous, prideful king or succumb to the primal attraction that threatens to consume them both.
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Chapter: Chapter 182: The Universe WinsWayne strolled along the shores of the ocean. The sun had begun to set in the west, casting streaks of red, yellow, and gold over the horizon. He had just come back from his office in the city. Happy that the day had finally come to an end and he could return back to her embrace. Yet when he came back, he could not find her anywhere in the house until Earnest had told him she was by the ocean bank. He rushed out of the house, eager to get to her. It was funny how he spent every morning waking up next to her, but he couldn't seem to get enough of her. As he drew close, he saw her sitting on the sand by the shore. Her beautiful long golden hair flew in the wind, she was still wearing the white long-sleeve dress she wore to the assembly and her hands held some river rocks. She threw it into the ocean and watched it skid along the waves before sinking. She looked so peaceful and content, that for a moment he contemplated interrupting her quiet time. As he looked at her, he
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Chapter: Chapter 181: The Dawn of a New EraA month later.The Assembly Head Quarters.Central City, Plane Weode.Wayne and Candice stood before the great assembly.From the last time she had been here, their chairs looked shorter. It was no more elevated on a pillar, where they sat and looked down from their high positions to judge the matters of the plane.Five simple stone chairs replaced the former ones, and four seats were occupied by the elders, except one.Which was meant for Aragon.Sadly, the millennia-old elder had died the next day after their visit to him.He was buried immediately as was their tradition and a month was taken to mourn his passing.The period of mourning was over and business had resumed as usual.That was why Wayne and her had appeared before the council. They had an agenda and wanted to move forward with their plans."Finally, my queen, you grace us with your presence," Augustus said very pleased."What took you out of the plane for five weeks?" Thaddeus demanded impatiently.She smiled within hers
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Chapter: Chapter 180: Aragon's last days II"W-Wayne, is that you?" Aragon called in a shrill voice."Yes, it is I, Wayne," he answered, and walked over to his bedside."I sense another with you, is that our queen, Candice?" Aragon asked.Dear lord, it seemed he had lost his sight as well. He could not see her, but could smell her."Yes, she wanted to come with me, so she could bid you well on your journey," Wayne responded."You must be shocked to see me like this," Aragon said after a few minutes.She saw her husband hold his breath, trying his best not to sound emotional. Then he let it out in a rush and assumed a playful attitude. "I see you have the Waste. You have lost your charm old man."The waste?Aragon tried to laugh, but he started to cough. So, Wayne held him up and rubbed down his back.When the cough had receded, he managed to say "The waste comes for all amortals at an old age, who refuse to die. No matter how hard I try, I would have eventually lost my attractive looks."Wayne shook his head "You could have fou
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Chapter: Chapter 179: Aragon's last days5 days later.Candice folded her arms under her breasts as she stood gazing at the piece of art hung on the wall, in the living area.The more she looked at it, the more it looked lacking."Are there no better choices?" She complained to Earnest, who stood next to her staring at the frame."What is wrong with it, Your Highness? This and others were procured from one of our most famous artists in the city central city. The work is flawless," Earnest informed her."I said I wanted frames with flowers and sunlight, all the beauty of nature. Not a dark grey canvas with stripes," she complained."But we have enough flowers outside the house and the sunlight filters in to brighten up the place properly. Do you not see that this canvas is sophisticated, eloquent, and better suited to the design of the mansion?" He argued.Candice eyed the ugly frame and looked at the other frames packed to the side, waiting for her instructions to hang them in her desired locations."I am trying to make the
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Chapter: Chapter 178: Dreams of a Berserker II"Candice wake up, you are dreaming!" the masculine voice sounded agitated, and she felt her self been shaken vigorously.Still in the throes of her sleep, she pushed away whoever was shaking her.Then she bolted up from the bed as she awakened.She blinked as she started to come to.She was back to her room on plane Weode, with no strange-speaking people and no bears around.It was all a dream, thank God."Candice, are you okay?" Wayne asked."I am fine-" she started to say but did not see him in bed when she looked around the room. She found him on the ground, close to the balcony divide."What are you doing over there? Why are you not in bed?" She frowned."You pushed me here," he said as he got to his feet."I did?" She replied surprised. "How can I push you that far?""Confounds me as well. You were screaming in your sleep and struggling, so I tried to wake you up and you shoved me away," Wayne said casually as he walked back to the bed."How is that even possible?" She chuckled.
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Chapter: Chapter 177: Dreams of a Berserker"Ready yourselves, we match to the battlefield in a bit," A man dressed in animal fur and leather announced to a group of people that dwelled in tents as he took hold of a battle axe.Candice looked around her confused.She was in some sort of settlement; among people she had never seen before. They were speaking a strange language, foreign and old. And yet somehow, she understood them."The Irish people approach, we should leave the camp," a woman with her hair scraped off at both sides, and a braid down the center of her head spoke up. She wielded a sword in her hand and was dressed like the man.In fact, all of them were dressed in animal fur coats with dry hydes for tops and gathers for lower pants.They carried shields, spears, swords, and axes in their hands. It was as if they were going into battle.The place looked so old and dated. They practically lived in tents and wore unprocessed animal hyde and had logs for fire in the middle of their settlement.There was heavy snow eve
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Chapter: 095.Veron's POVThe office felt too quiet after Grimshaw left with the body.I remained by the window a long time, still watching the dark settle over the grounds. It all sounded crazy. One Guardian. Alive. After all my efforts to wipe them out. A sigh escaped my lips. I wished the damn woman had spoken fast. There's one more guardian. That's all I got out of her before she died on my floor. She could have just mentioned a name, and we would have a proper lead. ~One word. She was one word away from solving my problem. But now I've got nothing.~I walked back to my desk and dropped into the chair. The genealogy books sat on the desk in their stack. I'd gone through all of them already. There was no clue whose detail she was hiding. Whoever that archivist was protecting, she buried it well. Buried it so deep that not even pliers and a broken shoulder could dig it out fast enough. Fuck!I slammed my palms on the desk in frustration. My pen rolled off and hit the floor.Damn it. How was I
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Chapter: 094.Grimshaw's POVLord Veron looked up when I dragged the archivist through the door, and his eyes narrowed."You took too long," he said, folding his arms across his chest."There were complications," I said."Complications?" He rose slowly from his chair, circling the desk. "I gave you a simple task. Find her. Bring her here. It shouldn't have taken this long. Are you getting incompetent at your job?"I raised my shirt to show him the wounds on my chest and shoulder. Deep gashes that were yet to heal."She wasn't alone," I said. "She's part of a coven. I walked into a room full of witches and had to battle them to get her."Lord Veron's eyes moved over the wounds, then back to my face. "I don't care about excuses. Just get the job done. Always. That is the only thing you're good at, so keep doing it well or I'll kick your ass!"I sighed. He would never appreciate anything I did. If only he knew how hard it was to get this woman."Bring her over here."I dragged her closer and forced he
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Chapter: 093.Josh's POVMy body dropped onto the bed like a sack of bricks the second I got back to my room.Phew! That was such a draining training session. All my muscles ached in a way I hadn't felt in a long while. The simulated beast I went up against in training nearly tore my arm off before I put it down. My reflexes were slower than I liked to admit, and the trainer's face told me exactly how close I was to getting eliminated. ~That thing almost had me. I need to be faster going forward.~I lay there on my bed, staring at the ceiling and ignoring the voices of boys around talking about the unlucky students who have been eliminated. I let my breathing settle as my eyes threatened to close. A nap wouldn't be bad after the way I'd exerted my body. The lunch alarm buzzed across the campus. I groaned and forced myself upright. My stomach growled loud enough to remind me I hadn't eaten anything since breakfast.I adjusted my jacket and dragged myself to the dining hall. I looked around, ex
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Chapter: 092.Caden's POVI kissed her again, harder this time. My hand slipped under her top. My palm skimmed her ribs and I felt her breath catch. My fingers pushed the fabric up her waist.Her hand caught mine."Wait."I stopped."Someone might come," she whispered. Her eyes flicked to the common room door. "It's still daylight, someone might walk in."I looked at her. Her cheeks were flushed. Her mouth was still parted from the kiss. Her thighs were pressed together tight and her hips were shifting on the couch cushion. Every part of her was telling me she wanted more.We just couldn't be caught in the act if that door opened.I understood.I kissed her jaw instead. Slow. Then her throat. My mouth moved down to the hollow at the base of her neck and I pressed my lips there. Her pulse hammered against my tongue."Caden...""I've got you."My hand moved to her thigh. I ran my palm up the side of her thigh, over her skirt, then back down. She whimpered.I kissed lower. Across her collarbone. Down
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Chapter: 091.Caden's POVThe simulated two-headed beast dashed at me with fiery speed. Its claws were huge, pointing at me.I flapped my wings and flew above the attack, then I dived down and sank my jaws into the beast's neck. It tried to break free, but my hold was tight. Soon, it dissolved into a spray of blue light and reformed a few feet away, resetting for another trial."Again," the trainer barked from the sideline. "Faster this time."I dragged my paws on the floor, looking ahead.~This is nothing like the training before. They've turned everything up.~Every simulated creature in this session hit harder than anything we'd faced in earlier rounds. Half the students who started this session had already been pulled aside and marked for elimination, their scores too low to continue.I watched one guy get tossed out after failing to land a single hit in three rounds.The beast lunged again. I slashed it on the face, drawing digital blood and then buried my claw in its stomach. It dissolved aga
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Chapter: 090.Vessa's POVI went straight to my father's office after my brief discussion with Serena. I had questions burning on my mind that I wanted him to answer.Surprisingly, Grimshaw wasn't at the reception. He was usually the first person I saw before meeting Dad.I knocked on the door and Dad told me to come in."My darling daughter." He set his pen down. "This is a surprise.""Yes, Dad. Are you busy?""Not too busy for you. What do you want?""I need to ask you something." I closed the door behind me and crossed to the chair across from his desk."Sit."I sat."The boy they arrested," I said. "The one they paraded in front of everyone for attacking the Omega girl. I need to know how that arrest actually happened."Father leaned back in his chair and peered at me. "Why does that matter to you?""Because I know things weren't adding up," I said. "No investigation moves that fast. One week nobody has a lead, and the next, someone is dragged onto a platform with a full confession. I want to k
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Chapter: Chapter 126: Back At LastNivia's POVI fell out of the silver light and hit the ground hard.Cold marble under my palms. The smell of old wood. The soft yellow light of the beams above me. I lifted my head.The Lab.I was on the floor of the old Science Lab at Oakwood Academy.For a second, I didn't believe it. My mind couldn't hold the shift between the jungle and the confined building. My hands were shaking. My throat tasted like salt from crying in the cave.Mateo landed beside me with a low groan. Claire tumbled out next, sprawling on her back, her hair a wild tangle across her face. Justin came through last. He landed on his feet, staggered, then went still.The silver door in the air behind him closed with a soft snap.The laboratory was warm. Too warm after weeks of jungle air.I smiled, grinning from ear to ear.We made it. We were back, at last!"You look terrible." A voice spoke up.It was calm. Familiar. My head snapped up.Alpha Jaxon stood at the laboratory's door in a crisp white shirt with the
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Chapter: Chapter 125: Breaking the PrisonJustin's POVNivia knelt at the edge of the stone ring with her palm on the floor. Her hair had fallen forward and I couldn't see her face. Her shoulders shook once, and I felt that shake somewhere behind my chest before I remembered I didn't want to feel it right now.The mate bond didn't care what I wanted.I hated that.The gash on my forehead throbbed with every heartbeat. My ribs felt bruised from where the creature had knocked me down. None of that hurt as much as looking at the small curve of her spine and knowing where my hands used to fit against it.Mateo was crouched in front of her with his hand on her shoulder. His shirt was dark with dried blood. He was murmuring something to her I couldn't hear.The image slammed into me before I could stop it. Nivia in the moss. Mateo's mouth against her throat. Her fingers curled into his hair. My knuckles had cracked so loud last night I was surprised the whole forest hadn't heard.I looked away."Get up," I said, and my voice came o
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Chapter: Chapter 124: The PullNivia's POVDawn came slowly.The silver dome around us faded on its own once the creatures stopped clawing at it and left. One moment it was there, thick and glowing, and the next it was gone. My hands dropped to my sides and I nearly dropped with them.Mateo caught me by the waist before I could hit the ground."Easy," he whispered. "I've got you."His shoulder was bleeding through his shirt. He was holding me anyway.Justin stood a few feet away with his palm pressed to the gash on his forehead. His grey eyes had been on me since the light faded, but he had not spoken a single word.Claire sat in the dirt with her arms wrapped around her knees, watching me the way you watch something you don't understand. Her mouth was pressed into a thin line.None of them was looking at me the same way they had yesterday."What was that?" Claire finally whispered."I don't know.""You have to know, Nivia. That came out of your hands.""I don't know, Claire." My voice cracked. "We were in danger.
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Chapter: Chapter 123: Power Manifests AgainNivia's POV The noise started in my head like a low buzz. It came from inside me, like a wire pulled tight behind my ribs, vibrating with a warning I couldn't shape into words. My eyes flew open. The tent was dark. The kind of dark you only get in the middle of the night when the fire has almost gone out. Above me, the woven leaves of the roof rustled softly, but there was no wind. Mateo's arm was heavy around my waist. His breath was warm against my hair. Slow. Steady. He was deep asleep. I looked down at my body. My shirt was back on. So was my skirt. My boots were placed neatly beside my head. He'd carried me back. He'd dressed me before he brought me here. Something soft cracked inside me at the thought. The buzz in my head sharpened though, and I couldn't hold onto softness right now. On the other side of the tent, Claire was curled up in a tight ball under a blanket, her back to me. Her breathing was slow. Still asleep. My eyes scanned the tent. Justin's sle
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Chapter: Chapter 122: Just for Tonight IIMateo's POVThe moment her lips touched mine. Fireworks exploded in my head.This wasn't like our first kiss against the tree. Or the second one in the shelter during the rain. This was different. It was softer, slower, like she meant it this time.My hand slid into her hair and I kissed her back. Gentle at first, then deeper as she opened her mouth against mine. She tasted like salt from her tears. Her hand slid down my chest and gripped the fabric of my shirt.I pulled back just enough to breathe."Niv, are you sure? Because if you're not, I'll stop right now and we'll just sit here. I mean that."She looked at me. "I don't want to think anymore, Matty. I want to feel something that's just mine. Something I chose.""You choosing me?""Right now, yes." Her voice trembled but her eyes were steady."Is it because he hurt you?" I searched her eyes."No," she shook her head. "it's because I want you." The words felt like a dream. I knew she was making this choice just for tonight. But
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Chapter: Chapter 121: Just for TonightMateo's POVI watched her walk into the trees.Justin's voice came from behind me, low and tight. "Let her breathe, Mateo. She needs space.""Yeah."I nodded. I meant it in the moment. She did need space. And Justin was standing there with Claire's tears still drying on his shoulder, so who was I to argue with the great Alpha's son about what Nivia needed.I stood there for a solid ten seconds. Watching the spot where the trees had swallowed her up.Then I walked after her.I found her sitting against a fallen log, arms wrapped around her knees, her forehead pressed to them. She was crying quietly, the kind that shook her shoulders and made no sound at all.I sat down beside her in the dirt, close enough that our shoulders touched. She didn't look up. I didn't say anything. Sometimes people needed to be reached for, and sometimes they needed you to just sit there and let them come to you when they were ready.I waited.After a few minutes, she wiped her face with the back of her wris
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All Shades of Passion
"What's this?" She asked, receiving the form.
"It's an NDA, a non-disclosure agreement," I stated simply.
She grimaced, "You already have one prepared and ready?"
"I'm a lawyer, I need to protect myself from any present or future implications," I said, my eyes washing over her. "Since you say you're an adult. Read it and sign it."
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All Shades of Passion is a collection of short steamy stories cutting through all spheres of life, depicting our individual struggles to find ourselves.
Who we are and what we want.
Each story has a unique plot, individual struggle, and a meaningful closure.
From a young girl who is curious about life as she turns 18, to a girl who hopes for a Cinderella story but falls for the baddest boy in town. There's sizzling boy romance, lesbian forbidden love, and a female coach who is in love with her student.
It is packed full of forbidden love, sexual tension, and age gap romance.
No judgment, No prejudice.
Five stories illustrating how attraction can ignite a flame of passion in all humans great and small.
Passion is pleasure, even though it may come in different colors.
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Chapter: End Note For ReadersA Note from Ivy Walters To everyone who picked up "All Shades of Passion" and stayed until the very last page of the last book — thank you 🙏💞😍. Thank you for trusting me with your time, your imagination, and your emotions. You followed Maya into danger and desire, walked with Monalisa through a world she never imagined, cheered for Steven as he finally chose himself, held your breath alongside Sheila as she wrestled with feelings she couldn't name, and rooted for Bailey and Mark even when the odds were stacked against them. Five stories. Five worlds. Five hearts laid bare. That was never just writing for me. That was me pouring something real onto the page and hoping it would find the right readers. And it did. It found you. This collection may have reached its final chapter, but the characters live on as long as you remember them. Share their stories. Recommend them to a friend who loves a little heat, a little heart, and a whole lot of complicated feelings. That is how storie
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Chapter: Epilogue: More than A CoachBailey POVThree years later.The Olympic Stadium in Paris was nothing like anything I had ever seen.Eighty thousand seats rising into the sky like a cathedral built for speed. Flags from every nation hanging from the upper decks, snapping in the warm summer breeze. The track was blue, bright and clean, glowing under the afternoon sun like a stage waiting for its performers.And in lane four, my husband was stretching behind the blocks.Mark Kingsley. Twenty-two years old. College graduate. Professional athlete. Olympic finalist.My husband.The word still made my chest flutter, even after a whole year of marriage. The diamond on my finger caught the sunlight every time I moved my hand, throwing tiny rainbows across my skin. Big. Ridiculous. The kind of ring a man buys when he wants the whole world to know you're taken.That was Mark.Always making sure the whole world knew.I pressed my hand against my belly. Six months. The bump was round and firm under my sundress, and the baby
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Chapter: Chapter 56: No More HidingBailey POV The Monday after the nationals, I walked into the USATF Academy like I owned the place. Not because I was fearless. My hands were shaking inside my jacket pockets and my stomach was doing flips with every step. But I was done letting fear choose my posture. Done walking in with my head down, eyes on the floor, hoping nobody would notice me. Those days were over. The hallway was busy. Morning rush. Athletes moving between changing rooms. Coaches gathered near the staff room with their coffees and their sideways glances. Every single one of them had seen the headlines. Every single one of them had watched the clip of Mark telling the world he loved me. I could feel it in the way the air shifted when I walked past. The way conversations paused for half a second before picking back up. Let them look. Let them whisper. I had somewhere to be. I dropped my bag in the staff room, grabbed my clipboard, and headed for the track. My group was already warming up. Mark was among
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Chapter: Chapter 55: MediaBailey POV The flight back from Oregon was nothing like the flight in. On the way there, it was just us. Quiet. Focused. Two people with a race to prepare for and a secret to protect. On the way back, Mark Kingsley was a national champion. And his declaration of love for his coach was already trending online. My phone started buzzing before we even landed in Indianapolis. Notifications stacking on top of each other so fast the screen couldn't keep up. Social Media. News alerts. Messages from numbers I didn't recognize. I turned it off and shoved it into my bag. Mark reached over and squeezed my hand. "You okay?" he asked. "Ask me tomorrow." He smiled. But I wasn't smiling. Because I knew what was coming. By the time we landed and I turned my phone back on, the damage was already done. The clip of Mark's press conference had gone viral. Every sports outlet in the country had picked it up. His face. My face. The kiss at the finish line. The words "Bailey Adams i
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Chapter: Chapter 54: VictoryBailey POV First. He came first. I grabbed the railing to keep from falling, my stopwatch dangling from my wrist, tears pouring down my face faster than I could wipe them. Mark Kingsley. Nineteen years old. National champion. The crowd was on their feet. The noise was deafening. A wall of sound crashing from every direction, shaking the air, shaking the ground, shaking something deep inside my chest that I thought had gone quiet years ago. Mark stood past the finish line, chest heaving, hands on his knees. He stayed there for a moment, catching his breath, letting the moment settle over him. Then he straightened up. And looked for me. His eyes scanned the coaches' area. Moving fast. Searching. Until they found mine. And the grin that broke across his face was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. He didn't walk toward me. He ran. Jumped over the barrier separating the track from the coaches' section like it wasn't there and landed in front of me, sweaty, breathless, vi
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Chapter: Chapter 53: The ChampionshipBailey POVThe morning of the USATF National Championships, I woke up at four.No alarms. No wrist watch timer. My eyes just flew open.Somehow, my body knew how important today was. The same way it always knew on a race day, even when the race wasn't mine anymore.We had flown into Eugene, Oregon two days earlier. The nationals were being held at Hayward Field, the most legendary track and field venue in America. Mark qualified through the regional results in Atlanta, and his 20.98 had placed him among the top eight sprinters in the country for the men's two hundred meter.Top eight.In the entire country.I sat on the edge of my hotel bed and let that sink in for a moment.The boy who had blackmailed me into coaching him was now lining up against the fastest men in America.And I helped put him there.I got dressed, tied my hair back, and headed to Mark's room. Knocked twice.He opened the door already dressed. Training shorts. Compression top. His spikes hanging from his bag by th
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