Does Four Die In Divergent Novels & Stories

It was clear, well-lit, and taken somewhere I've never come across. Four men stood, side by side, none facing the camera. Even though they weren't facing the camera, you could see what needed to be seen. One face. Four times. It was Drey, but not Drey. My brain and eyes didn't know how to put it at first. It felt like I was seeing Drey in four different faces. They look exactly the same but in different appearances. Like I was staring at the four shades of Drey. My hand started shaking before I felt it happening. The phone trembled in my grip but Victoria reached out and took it back, carefully, like she was removing something fragile from someone who couldn't be trusted with it.

Who knows. I get distracted by some footsteps but I don’t look away from Mags, she’s my only focus. “If this is the sack of shit you want to defend, here he is. Viuda Negra dies tonight,” Dozer booms, as he drops Hugo on the ground, feet away. The male cries out in agony, though if he’s as high as I’m guessing he’s probably feeling a fraction of what he should. The Reeve’s eyes go wide as his arm with the gun lowers on its own. Mick doesn’t wait. We run toward him at full speed with all we have, just as I see a wolf I know to be Asher, also known as Missile, lunges from behind.

After that speech, they were transported into the VR game where only a hundred would live. “If I made it, that means four hundred have died…” The number of deaths seemed weightless to Zen. After all, he didn’t see their bodies. People were born to die, and they die every day. These four hundred were just unlucky, and Zen didn’t spend too much time thinking about it. Now that he was within the top hundred who made it, he shouldn’t throw this chance away. There was much to be done. First, he needed information.

"Did he tell you about the symbol?" I hesitated. "Yes." "What exactly did he tell you?" "That three members of Oakhaven were murdered." My mother's grip tightened. "And?" "Their bodies had the symbol beside them." She went completely still. Then whispered, "Three." "What?" "Not three." She looked at Adrian. "Four." My stomach dropped. "Four?" Adrian nodded. "The fourth body was found tonight." My heart began racing. "Who?" He looked at me. "Lucian."

“Do you hear me? Not. Close.” “Matthew, you’re not helping,” Liam snapped, nudging him aside. He turned back to Mia, his voice softening. “It’s okay to be scared, Mia, but you don’t have to carry this alone. We’ve got you.” Aiden stepped in, his arm sliding around her waist as if it was the most natural thing in the world. “You’ve got four of us,” he said with a smirk. “We’re not exactly easy to mess with.” Mia let out a shaky laugh, though it was more from disbelief than amusement. “Four of you? That’s supposed to make me feel better? You’re all a handful on your own.”

Halfway to the hall, I just couldn’t walk anymore and fell down on my knees. A hand came to rest on my shoulder. I turned around, hoping to see Kai but then my eyes met with Ares. “What the hell did just happen out there?” he asked, his face covered in worry. I grabbed his hand, getting up to sit on my knees, begging, “Can you please convince Kai to not do this to me? He removed my name from college. And he keeps on trapping me in a damn room. How the hell am I supposed to live like this? Is this how you all treat your mates?”

He always talked about four Alphas who committed unspeakable acts against a single woman. I kept running, unable to stop. Not now that I have something to protect—an innocent life growing inside me.

Grayson said honestly, "We saved 23 of them. Four of them passed away. The 23 kids are alive, but they've been locked up for so long that they're definitely traumatized. They will need therapy in the future." Belle frowned. "They definitely do need to see a shrink. How did the other four kids die?" "They were tortured to death by those kidnappers." Belle gritted her teeth. "Those monsters! What happened to them?" "They're all dead." Belle was shocked. "Dead? All of them? How?" "They killed each other, and the last one killed himself." "What?" "That's the story we have so far." "Why would they kill each other? Was it because of unfair benefits or something?"

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.

Unmistakable. "Drop your weapons." Alex stared through the smoke. His mind struggling to process two impossible revelations at once. David's words. The fourth child is Patricia. And now— Joel Aliet. Alive. Very much alive. "What the hell is happening?" Alex whispered. Even David seemed shaken. The older man's face had lost color. Blood continued seeping through his injured shoulder. Yet his attention wasn't on the wound. It was fixed on the smoke-covered entrance. "No..." The word escaped him softly.