Characters In I Am Number Four Novels & Stories

I groan as he grins. “Could have fooled me,” he taunts and I really wish I could knock that smile off of his face without pissing my mate off. “Secondly, I don’t need to learn any tricks,” I ground out. Yep, I am going to hit him. Aurora will forgive me. She has too as my mate, anyway. Mates can’t be apart. “Well, my little firecracker has four mates. I’m sure one of you can do the job right,” he continues, unbothered by my death stare.

To say the truth, she wasn’t expecting to see four dangerous teenage boys ambushing them. The tallest one had sharp blue snake-like eyes. They were scary and intimidating. The two others were twins, both had dull green eyes. “Well well well, what do we have here?” the tall blue-eyed one said licking his lips. Justin knew these four people. They were no other than the… “The Dangerous Four,” Justin muttered gritting his teeth. “You are right,” the black-blonde said with an extremely deep voice. It was surprising to Angela for such a deep and terrifying sound to come out of such a small boy.

I expected to hear my neck crack as it hit the hard ground, but strong arms caught my fall and pressed me close to a warm body. My heart began to beat faster. “What is your name?” my eyes darted to another man approaching us, all having the same face, and I shuddered at how identical they were. Sweet goddess, quadruplets?! How was anyone supposed to tell four of them apart?! They smiled at once, and then one said, “No one ever does.” I squeaked, clamping a hand over my mouth. There was no doubt about the fact that I was mute. Words weren’t coming out from my mouth now, so how were they reading my thoughts?

I asked instead. I feel as if I'm going to pass out at any moment. I really don't get it. What exactly is going on? Why are there four men in my room? And why am I resting here? I'm performing a ritual in the great room, aren't I? "Sorry, princess. Who are these people you're referring to?" asked the one with short blue hair. "They're my personal servants." I could see different expressions on their faces as they looked at each other. Is there something wrong with my two servants? I was nervous; I didn't like the expressions on their faces.

What is even stranger still is that I know Theo, and even Oscar and Callum feel the same. All four of us cannot and do not want to keep our hands off her, and that’s just unexpected. Sure, Theo and I have shared girls in the past, and I knew Oscar and Callum had, but all four of us? That just sounded like a problem waiting to happen. When she challenged the four of us, all of our faces dropped. We all were very aware that if she could take down the Beta, she’d easily take down the four of us. We’d have to try to overwhelm her with numbers, but that would never work either.

she was my ex. Martin General Number Four, one of the strongest Generals was genetically modified and his body was enhanced to the core. He could adapt to any situation easily. Thoth was number three, he was named after the Egyptian god Thoth because of his wisdom and understanding. He was also very mischievous and always had this creepy smile on his face.

My family believed in democracy. Every decision was settled by a family vote. Dad, Mom, my brother Dylan Conley, and my sister Tessa Conley each got one vote. So did I. The problem was, four against one meant I never won. During my junior year of high school, my brother wanted a new computer. The vote was four to one. The money I'd saved for three years of tutoring was gone. In senior year, when it was time to submit college applications, I earned early admission to Northbridge University, but Tessa cried and said she couldn't stand the thought of me moving so far away. So the family held another vote. Dad pinned my application form beneath his hand. "Majority rules. You're going to

Aiden yells, bursting out with laughter like a maniac. As I empty the drink in my glass, Aiden shoves his phone screen right into my face. "This is Abigail" Looking at his screen with the side of my eyes, I stilled then spat out the drink in my mouth. "Holy Fuck Please let it not be Ricky. Please let it not be Ricky. I prayed, afra!" lits up his own cigarette butt. "I take it 'Number four' moved in today" "With her daughter" Aiden hollered with laughter. "Is she hot?"

Number Two cried, shoving at Number Four’s chest, but it barely made him sway. “You the Hellhound’s sister?” Number Four asked me, ignoring Number Two. “This is the last time you do shit like that,” said Number Two to Number Four, his voice lower but still audible. “You want a pay, you’re gonna have to find something of value here.” Number Four said nothing at that and kept his eyes on me, but I think I saw in the shape of his face something around his jawline. Clenching his teeth maybe. Is there discord in the ranks?

“Don’t try to talk. There is a leather strap keeping your mouth closed. Sorry about that. New recruits usually make the most awful racket during the initial examination that it is really for the best.” Unable to move her head, Devon shifted her eyes to and fro till she located the person talking. It was another female. Dressed identically to Eight, although her hair was a starkly bright red, cut short. “My name is Four. Welcome to the compound,” she said cheerily.