Ben Ten Season 4 Novels & Stories

“The stronger the wolf, the more mates they can sustain bonds with. Four mates means you’re much more powerful than anyone knows.” Despite the indignation that coursed through me—having a fourth mate felt like a curse, not a blessing—part of me was curious about what this mysterious fourth mate might be like. Was he another cocky asshole like Lucas? Another brooding jerk like Rowan? Or something else entirely? But mostly, I just hoped I never ran into him. Three mates were already more trouble than I knew what to do with. “Can we continue training?” I asked. “I want to get stronger so I can figure out how to deal with the Elders.”

"What do you mean by that? You pretend you don't know us? Oh, or did you have amnesia after the accident?" "Remember this carefully!" another said. "We are masters of dorm two and loyal supporters of B4. Who was it that you swore at? Immediately correct your words, loser!" "Well, he's right. It doesn't matter if you are the brightest student in this school; if you insult Hunter Abraham and the other members of B4, then you will have to face us!" "B4!" Jonea grinned. "True to their name—BEASTS Four, the four of them are monsters!"

“Jaxon.” The fourth one lingered back a step, arms crossed, eyes like storm clouds locked on mine. He didn’t touch me, didn’t need to. His low rumble carried anyway. “Rafe.” The names rolled over me like thunder. My wolf whimpered, tail curled high, desperate. My throat was dry, words scraping raw as I finally forced them out. “…Evelynn.” All four of them smiled. Different smiles - Calder’s slow and claiming, Maddox’s hungry, Jaxon’s wicked, Rafe’s unreadable. But every one of them made my stomach twist tighter.

“Give me your phone.” “Are you adding my contact information?” She handed it to me with unexpected excitement. Her phone background showed SpongeBob SquarePants. I glanced at it, added my contact information, and transferred money to her. “Is this enough for your grandma’s treatment? Do not do this again. Get dressed and leave.” When I came out after washing up, she was gone. I was about to leave when a small note on the table caught my eye. [My name is Jane Surrey, and I am glad I gave you my first time.]

"Hey—don't panic. Slow down. What happened?" "It's her birthday. We were supposed to have dinner there! Then they rushed in and took her! Cole, you have to save her! Aren't you the best bomb tech?" Sirens screamed through the line. People yelling in the background. *** Third-Person POV At the temporary command post downtown, the pressure in the air felt crushing. Jacob stared at the bomb schematic on the screen, his face drained. He'd never seen anything like it—some twisted, linked explosive. The red timer kept ticking, cold and steady.