Four And Tris Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

"What's the fourth." "I don't know." For the second time since I'd met him, Lucian admitted uncertainty without hesitation. "None of the previous tribrids got far enough to find out. Maelis had none of the bonds. Yara had one, incomplete. Selene..." He paused. "Selene had two. Partial. It wasn't enough." "And me," I said. My voice came out steady, which surprised me. "How many do I have." Lucian's eyes moved to Brecken. Then back to me.

He pulled me closer, his lips pressing against my forehead. Then we face him together, he said. The three of us. And you. The three of us, I repeated. You, Theron, Lysander. And me. The Triad Bond hummed between us, connecting us all. I felt Theron in the next room, his sleep restless, his wolf pacing. I felt Lysander, calm and watchful, his eyes closed but his mind alert. They love you too, Cassian said. You know that. I know.

They were deeply in love, even when the triplets, Chris, Max, and Ken found out we were mates, and they marked me as their Luna. They only had Becky in their hearts. As their mate, it kills me to know that the men who are supposed to love and cherish me are in love with someone else. They always reminded me that they felt nothing for me. In the time we've been married, they have treated me as nothing more than a subordinate.

My desires began to grow, and I was helpless against it. Tristan's blue eyes narrowed on me. He leaned his face towards me, and our lips were only a few centimetres apart. My lips parted of their own accords, eagerly waiting for the touch. "Quit playing with the girl, will you?" Titan hissed from behind us. I heard Tilder laughed a bit before he whined. "You just had to take the fun away, Titan." He pouted. Tristan got up from me, and I scrambled away. I couldn't believe that I had nearly fallen for the antics of the three brothers.

As we made plans for our little adventure, I caught Darius watching me with something that might have been admiration. Later that afternoon, we were walking through the forest trails when Jadis tried again. “It must be amazing,” she said as we paused by a stream, “growing up with four boys who adore you.” “It has its perks,” I said carefully. “I bet they were so protective when you were younger. Like having four big brothers looking out for you.” There it was. She was fishing again, trying to figure out exactly what my relationship with them was. “Something like that,” I said noncommittally.

he bit his lower lip and let go of my hand. “See you around Avery” he waved as he and his friends walked away. I watched in confusion and noticed my heart was racing, I tore my eyes away and continued pulling my luggage. You would think he was a gentleman and would help a damsel in distress, none of the boys that had passed me had helped Once I had reached the third floor, I cheered myself up and began searching for my room number, 74. I walked down the aisle avoiding eye contact with anyone, did I just see people with their tongues inside each other's mouth, in the middle of a walkway?

Thanks, T. Tris perched her mid-forty-but-looks-like-thirty-something body two stools from me and beams at us. “Is this finally happening?” she asks, wiggling her brows. “Are you two finally realize you are made for each other? Because if that wasn’t a lovers’ quarrel, I don’t know what that was.” She sighs dreamily. “You know, I always thought that you both will end up together. Look at how perfect you are! A broody mug and an angel. I couldn’t find any better match than the two of you.”

Finnley and I both laughed at her question and sensing her embarrassment I then replied with a chuckle, “No, he is my Beta and best friend.” I saw Tyler’s face drop, so I corrected myself as I smiled at him, “One, of my best friends.” Tyler smiled back and Cassie hit his arm while laughing at his insecurity and jealousy. “So, um, where is this mate of yours? Do I get to meet the lucky man?” Tristan asked without thinking of his words. Elsa glared up at him and he held his hands up in defense, as he tried to dig himself out of the hole he'd just dug himself. Elsa slapped his stomach with the back of her hand. And Tyler muttered,

Adele shivered, a mixture of fear and humiliation washing over her as she tried to retreating into herself. Tris hands traced down her body, his touch rough and invasive. He slipped two fingers inside her and Adele squirmmed against the intrusion, her discomfort evident in every movement. "Still so tight." Tris said as he smiled, his tone mocking as he withdrew his fingers. Slowly and deliberatly, he started to unzip his pants. Before he could go further, a knock sounded on the door. "Who the f**k is that?" Tris barked, his voice filled with anger.

Why threaten the one person who sees me, actually sees me, when the world squints and shrugs? “Who was this from?” I asked, voice quivering. Trina exhaled slowly. Her fingers fidgeted with the hem of her gown. “Well… I don’t know. I’ve been getting them.” “What?” “This is the fourth one,” she confessed quietly. “Fourth?! When? And you didn’t tell me?” “I didn’t think it was serious. It’s just paper, if you ask me.” “Trina! Did you ever plan to tell me?” She bit her lip. “I never planned to. You’ve got enough crap to deal with.”