Big Time Rush Season Four Novels & Stories

Now she is gone forever. Memory after memory hits me until I am so dizzy that I can’t even stand. My legs giveaway and I fall onto my knees. The stranger who bumped into me says nothing. He just keeps walking, not helping me up and not saying excuse me. I know the reason he doesn’t help me, so it doesn’t bother me that he didn’t. Life has made him bitter. He doesn’t care about me. He doesn’t care about anybody. But today is extra hard for him, because it’s been four years exactly since his mother passed away, and I can literally feel his heart breaking as if it were my own heart. I want to shed a tear for him, but when I look up, my mom and three sisters are all standing over me.

“People with that look always do.” “That ‘look’ is trauma,” another replied, quieter. “Try not to provoke it.” “Is she conscious?” a third asked. Firm. Commanding. Footsteps approached. When I opened my eyes, four men stood before me. Different builds. Same dress. The first was tall and broad, shoulders loose, posture relaxed like nothing in the world truly worried him. Dark hair fell into amused eyes. A grin played at his mouth, careless but sharp. Jeremy. The second stood beside him, leaner, softer around the edges. His eyes were warm, brown, observant. He looked at me like I was a person, not a problem.

she warns me as she slides the window open. The door we came through suddenly loudly opened and Daphne pulled me with her out of the window. I scream but it's muffled and after a few seconds we land with a loud splash into an ocean. I can barely see but suddenly we're moving at an outrageous speed and when we're out she finally raised my head up. I gasped loudly for air and coughed hard. I pull away from her grip and turn to see my roommate with golden eyes and she looks even bigger than before. Below I noticed her mismatched gold like tail that was flapping below her.

“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.”

His world had just tilted as violently as mine. “One?” he asked carefully. I laughed. A harsh, humorless sound. “Four.” The silence that followed was deadly. “Four Alphas?” he whispered, horror threading every syllable. I finally turned to face him. “Yes, four fucking Alphas.” Tavian dragged a hand down his face. “That’s… that’s impossible. Alphas don’t share mates. They don’t share anything.” “I am aware of that,” I snapped. “Then what does this mean?”

Surrounded by all four of them, their hands gentle but possessive on my skin, I felt completely overwhelmed and completely safe at the same time. “Is this true claiming?” I asked softly. “This is just the beginning,” Marcus said, leaning down to capture my lips again. The kiss was different with the others watching, more intense somehow. When Marcus pulled back, Darius’s mouth was immediately there, claiming me with the same desperate hunger. “Our turn,” he said against my lips, and then I was lost in sensation as all four of them touched me, kissed me, whispered words of possession and love against my skin. Zane’s lips found my neck while Kael’s hands tangled in my hair. Marcus’s fingers tr

Phoebe For a split second, my heart was pounding with anticipation as I kept tapping the bottom-right corner of my phone screen. Then my headset buzzed with the sound, "Victory!" I tossed my phone onto the table and shot up from my seat, cheering like crazy. “They didn’t see it coming! I pulled off a solo straight push!” I yelled toward Hayden, who stood there with his usual calm, elegant vibe. I jumped into his arms without thinking—until I heard Finley’s subtle cough and caught his eye gesture toward Coach Cooper, who stood behind us.

Let's hope they stay on their current path. Are you ready for Ashrac all grown up? END OF PART FOUR

Kian’s eyes were red as he stared me down. “Four years. You’re actually alive?” His eyes raked over my faded linen dress. They landed on my mud-caked boots. Disgust twisted his features. “Why the hell are you dressed like this?” he blurted out. That sentence, that look of entitled disgust, threw me right back to that freezing night four years ago. The Crescent Moon pack was about to hold its “Beta Elite Trials.” To get him a nomination, I stood outside the camp for a whole night in forty-below weather. My legs nearly froze solid.

I heard Four's voice call from behind me but I had already the gym door shut and I was making a beeline for the elevator hoping I could get in it quick enough that I wouldn't have to be in the same lift as him. "I'm leaving now love, if you need anything all you have to do is go downstairs and ask someone" Four bent down on his honkers to meet my eye level as I was sprawled out on the sofa flicking threw the newly added N*****x movies. I looked past his face continuing to concentrate on picking out a movie as his hand reached out placing it on my cheek and pushing me to look in his direction. "I wont be back till late, so don't wait up okay?" He further speaks attempting to gain a response t