Does Four Die In Divergent Novels & Stories

Arms crossed, a visible sense of pride etched on their faces, they stood united, glaring at me. "You're right. We were kind enough to give this baby a chance," Oscar continued, his tone laced with sarcasm. "But when her own mother refuses to fight for her survival, what choice do we have?" Shane shrugged his imposing shoulders, his bulging biceps threatening to burst through his shirt. "Let's get it over with, then," he declared, unwrapping his crossed arms. "Finish her." My heart leaped into my throat, choking me, as Oscar nodded in agreement. "No! Wait!" Succumbing to their manipulation, I fell to my knees, hands raised in a desperate plea for mercy. "Don't kill her. I'll go wherever you t

Magnus begins giving out commands, “Darian, Bradley and Thomas, get your asses up that tree and retrieve our little hostage by whatever means necessary, just keep her breathing.” Darian jumps at the chance to redeem himself and act upon his ill wishes and springs for the tree, his rancid mousy shoulder length hair blowing behind him as he races towards me at inhuman speed. He shifts to his hybrid form, with his claws extended, his once muddy brown eyes now a dingy mustard yellow and his canines protruding as he smiles in a sinful and sickeningly twisted way. As he begins to climb I extend my claws, preparing to swipe. Bradley and Thomas settle at the base of the tree as if ready to catch me

To save the world, the bird must clip its wings. I looked down from the altar. I saw my mates standing far below me. I saw Jax, Cole, Dominic, and Merek. They were reaching out for me, their faces full of love and desperation. But as I watched, their hands began to crumble. They were turning into gray ash, blowing away in the freezing wind. I tried to scream their names, but my throat was filled with salt and dry dust. I was falling, tumbling into a blinding white light that felt like the end of everything.

His face goes grim, and he motions for me to come closer. "There's at least four of them in there," he whispers. "And they're armed." My heart sinks. Four against two doesn’t sound like great odds, especially if they are armed. But I can't just give up. Not when Nora's life is on the line. "We have to take them out," I whisper back. "How?" Brynn whispers. Marlow cracks his knuckles. "Easy. I'll shift and take care of them." I give him a hard look. "I'm glad you figured out what your powers are, but let's be reasonable. You can't take them all on."

He began to speak in a raspy and whispered voice, “She will never forgive you! I will make sure that she hunts you down, and rips you limb from limb, along with your twisted bitch of a girlfriend.” He finished his threat and then collapsed onto the floor. He had instantly passed out, I guessed from the blood loss. I knew he would be ok; the council push the hybrids hard, but they always make sure that they stay alive. Well, most of the time. But, I do know that some haven’t made it. My eyes scanned over to three other glass chambers in the room. One held a deceased vampire hybrid, he looked like he had been eaten alive by a wild animal. I guessed that was Finn's handy work. I then glanced ov

There was always a catch, Zara and I thought as I narrowed my eyes at the four sexy and brooding men sitting in seats across the table from me. “They must continue to submit to their Alpha King, and agree to a mating of his choosing, with a pod.” Colt stated clearly looking me directly in the eyes. Goddess his eyes…just looking into them made me feel all tingly all over and get all fuzzy on the inside. ‘I’m your all fuzzy inside. There ain’t no more room in here for anythin’ else! Ya got that?!’ Zara quickly interjected to remind me. I just had to chuckle at her silly snide remarks at times.

Ethan POV As soon as Elio turns to Kara, I see Sabastian’s muscles bunch, his gaze flicks to Teddy. He nods once—soft as a gun cocking—and I know. Teddy dies here, tonight. I didn’t give a fuck if he wasn’t supposed to die now. The snivelling halfwit backpedals, eyes wide, pathetic I catch from out the corner of my eye. Not a fucking chance.

"Irving? I killed him. I threw his body into the sea to feed the sharks. "Aren't you all in love with him? Don't you all want to marry him? Too bad for you. Your wish will never come true. Come on! Kill me and avenge him!" Natalia's eyes turned bloodshot. She drove the knife straight into my chest. I collapsed limply onto the floor. Just as my consciousness was about to fade, I heard Irving's voice coming from the front garden. "Why is everyone here? What perfect timing. I bought some pastries. Ah! Why is there so much blood here?"

"Four's mother, Her grave, There is a massive explosive device planted at the cemetery, Timed to detonate today," My mind raced, Today, I pulled out my phone and checked the date, My stomach dropped, It was the anniversary of Four's mother's death, He visited her grave every year without fail, "Four go to the cemetery today," I said, "Yes, at ten o'clock, He is predictable, Carver counted on that, The bomb is under her headstone, When four kneel to pay respects, it detonates, He dies at his mother's grave, Poetic revenge,"

“Just breathe. I called in a medic on my way. They'll be here soon. You're safe now, alright?” “Eira?” she gasped. “I’m here, Mommy!” Eira’s voice rang across the room, still shrill from panic but whole. Safe. “I’m okay!” Dorian turned briefly, confirming that Asher still had her close, that no one else was in arm’s reach. Three men. Dead. The fourth.. The fourth… He hadn’t noticed. No one had. In the far corner of the room, partly obscured by a toppled desk and blood slicked debris, the fourth man lay in a twisted heap.