Characters In I Am Number Four Novels & Stories

Fabian hit the floor like a dog face-planting in the dirt, groaning in pain. His lackey, Chester, grabbed a chair and swung it at me after seeing him getting hit. I dodged to the side, kicked him hard in the butt, and sent him crashing into the pile of wreaths. Fabian scrambled up from the ground with his fleshy face twisted in fury. “Are you tired of living, Mattie? Do you have any idea where the Jeffersons stand in Cirrus? Even having ten lives would not save you!” I curled my lips. There weren’t many people in this world who could take my life.

A smile spread across my lips as I walked up to them. “It's okay, please don't mind me, go about your normal duties,” I chirped. They seemed uneasy at first, but then they all felt somewhat relieved as they went about their activities. My eyes gazed across the room as I carefully inspected for cameras. There were four in total, one at the front, one at the back, one by the three huge freezers, and one at the center of the kitchen. It was no good; I knew it would be heavily guarded, but I really had no idea it would be to this extent.

"No problem. number thirteen agreed. Having someone else agree with her other than Lucia made her happy. And so the four girls began the search for number fourteen, as they began to search, Lucia was restless and withdrawn. "I told you she is not here, you just exhausted me more." number four lamented bitterly as she sat down on the floor. "I'm doing this no more, I give up complete." Number thirteen felt she had been dragging her feet for too long. She moved towards the empty room."Wait, what is this place? it's knob looks different and secluded from others." number thirteen continued moving towards the door that housed number fourteen body. She asked as Lucia and number one gathered around

Calvin agreed, wanting to rid the pack of someone who would betray their pack. It was Guard number four that piqued my interest. With his shoulder length chocolate hair and his startling blue eyes, he had to have been in his late twenties, somewhere just above my age. He was stoic, even more so than Ryan. No smiles, no greeting, he just stared at me — or more like through me. I knew I wouldn't be getting much information from him so I gave up and began walking away.

Golden's POV cont The M'4 were walking towards us with their bodyguards and when I say m'4 I mean the four of them. Mason, Matthew, Micheal and Mark. Oh my God I wanted to scream, I have seen them before but i felt like I was seeing them for the first time, some one pls pinch me so I will know am not hallucinating. They were already dressed for the show. God they look so handsome, God really took his precious time creating humans like this.

“Finding the other half of your soul is something we look forward to our whole lives. Some people find their mates when they’re young, like us, and some people don’t find their mate for hundreds of years. We’re truly lucky. The thought that this isn’t what you want hurts.” “I’m sorry,” I say, biting my lip again. I didn’t mean to hurt them. “I’m just trying to understand. I’m not denying anybody. I have… feelings that I don’t understand. There are a lot of questions that I need answered.” “We’ll try to answer as honestly as we can,” Puma’s tone is reassuring, and his expression is kind, soft. I suppose that’s all they can do. I nod. “Okay. The next question is kind of obvious. Or maybe it’s

Number 114 was hit again and again, staggering with each impact, yet she still refused to fall. She had already taken hundreds of bullets. "Coward! I underestimated you—I didn't expect you to see in such thick fog!" Number 114 shouted. "I'm almost dead. Do you dare come out and show me your face?"

Jack snickered as of now, and afterward briskly said, "The last advance is extremely basic. I have proactively composed the right response into the live transmission room. Right now, every one individuals watching the live transmission know the response." As Jack talked, a line of words showed up in the live transmission room: The Fourth Key Number is 6. "The fourth number is additionally 6. There are such countless sixes. is the appointed authority a fallen angel?" "And afterward? What is it that the appointed authority need to do?" "No doubt, what is it that the adjudicator need to do? Have we been caught and condemned to death? What are you telling us?" Indeed, even the watchers were exce

I came back to reality with a gasp, coughing profusely as I revived. “Mariella, why the hell are you so stubborn?” Jose complained. “You'll kill yourself at this rate.” “S-Someone reach out…to Dante,” I rasped. “The pin is 9-4-4-1.” The radio crackled to life again. “Hey Dante?” Moretti said. “All ears,” Dante responded. “The pin is 9-4-4-1. I repeat 9-4-4-1.” Moretti said.

How had I not heard that he was close behind me? “Yes… sir. I'm the new housekeeper,” I said and then turned stupidly to Harold again. “Hey, Rold. You didn't tell me that you were bringing a housekeeper. But I'm smart enough to know.” He said. Harold turned to him and so did the other one that had been called Jacob. He didn't pay full attention to this fourth man who still had the towel around his waist. “I didn't have time to discuss with you all. But Jace is here now and that's it,” he said.