Four And Tris Fanfiction Novels & Stories

*Trisha's POV* I chuckled. “Life has refused to go the way I want and happiness is far from me. I just wanted to drown away my sorrow, that's all.” He chuckled. “Same here. I've been betrayed by the people I call family and they've really shown me the monster in them.” I snickered and downed another bottle.

I need to wrap this up and get to mate. “I need you to hear me right now. I….I never fell in love with you, not like you were with me. I always thought that I’d fall for you one day. I…..I’m sorry, but it’s true.” The tears are building in her eyes. “I’ve found my fated mate and…..and I want her. I want her more than I want to be the Alpha of this pack. I know that hurts you, especially since she is your sister, but that wasn’t my doing. The Goddess has paired your sister with my brother and me, and I’m thankful.” I stand up and take a few steps away from the couch. “I’m truly sorry, Aida, but this is just how things are.” Aida starts to sob behind me, but I find the strength not to look bac

“Those are my… siblings, well, half-brothers. We have to get along.” Fenrir inhaled slowly, the faint scent of his cologne mixing with the crisp night air in the car. When he exhaled, his voice was low but firm. “You’re a girl… a beautiful one. You’re not related to them by blood. The triplets… they have this thing for beautiful girls. They can’t help it.” I blinked, my heart skipping a beat. “Hold on… what are you suggesting?” My voice was sharper than I intended, a mix of disbelief and alarm.

But she couldn't tell Julian that, not without revealing more about her complicated relationship with Ed. "I just need to do this on my own, okay?" Tris said finally, trying to sound firm but polite. Julian nodded understandingly. "Okay, I get it. But if you change your mind, you know I'm here for you, right?" Tris smiled weakly, feeling a pang of gratitude towards Julian. "Thanks, Julian. That means a lot to me." Julian's eyes wandered to Tris's phone, which was lying on the table. He noticed the wallpaper, a photo of Tris and her boyfriend, Chris. They were smiling and embracing each other, looking happy and in love.

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

love . "Tris how can you not see you're being played oh my god" he threw his arms up in the air frustratedly before I laughed at his annoyance . "Even Four sees it" he snapped at the tv . He was really into this , it was funny to see him so worked up over something that wasn't even real . But I guess that the fun part of movies is that at the end of the day they aren't real and you can always make up your own ending if you don't like the original one . He groaned frustrated at Tris and glanced at me . I was just gazing at him with a happy look on my face . His attention was forced back to the tv , leaving me to stare longingly at him .

So instead, I nodded with a smile. "I am sure he will. Who can resist you?" "Absolutely no one," she grinned. "So, I guess we are hybrids then," I said casually, in a bid to move the conversation from Umma and Baba. It hurt to listen to all that when I could have been here to witness it all. To be a part of her life. When I would've dealt with every piece of shit that had hurt Lisa. But I wasn't here. And dammit does it hurt! "Tribrids. We are tribrids. Umma is a hybrid. A dragon witch."

His voice was low and quiet, and yet it made me feel safer than anything had in a very long time. I held the box a little tighter. In the days that followed, Dorian stayed in my pack. Every promise Alaric had made and broken, Dorian kept. Every wound Alaric had left, Dorian healed. What grew between us wasn't a wildfire — it was a quiet stream, steady and sure.

And why did Mason look like he didn't care? Before she could speak, both men moved toward her. Aiden's lips found her neck. Mason leaned down from the pool's edge, his hand sliding into the water to touch her shoulder. The warmth surrounded her again, the sensation overwhelming. Her body betrayed her, responding to their touches even as her mind screamed in confusion. Was this real? Was she really about to have a threesome with her husband and his brother? She closed her eyes, surrendering to the heat, the pleasure, the impossible fantasy of it all

she protested softly. "Just a sec longer," I said in a low voice. Finally she relented and loosened her hold. With a sigh, I stepped back and released her. She glanced at the boy next to her and said, "This is my boyfriend, Yu." Yu nodded and smiled. The two of them exchanged a glance and then hugged each other.