Four In The Divergent Series Novels & Stories

I responded to her and she turned away and closed the door. What kind of marriage was this and why was she tied down to one? I was really confused and was looking around for something that I would be able to read through when I started hearing a sound. It was beeping and I was feeling like it was really familiar..I started following around and I approached where it was coming from. There was a big box and I looked around to see how things were positioned when I opened it and I was mortified with what I saw. Inside that box was the very same device that the bounty hunters were using and there were four here. I could not believe my eyes and I quickly snapped them and saw a notebook in the box.

I thought that my power would never manifest fully until I found my One. And then there were Four of them, each bringing out something new in me. Even then, I felt like a freak. I felt like all of this, the war and chaos on Altinna’s shore, were because of me. And, maybe it is. But Seraphira is right. No one else is coming to save me. No one else is coming to save Altinna. If I can’t do it, who will? I turn my attention back to her Four, still mesmerized by how in sync they are. Is it because they love her? Because she loves them? Or, maybe, is it because they know that their true purpose is to lead as one?

These faces were familiar. Aeson, Ras, Lane, and Cace. The Sterling quadruplets that saved me from that trap! I staggered back, blinking many times. How could I not have remembered the Lycan Kings I had met in the woods on the day I died? All this time, I had thought there was only one Lycan King, but they were four. And…And their blues were fixed only on me as they moved closer, like some sort of magnetic force existed now between me and them. Lust blazed in their gazes. I felt my heart pound erratically and my wolf howl to life inside me, trying to claw her way out.

The wind rushed around us as the helicopter soared eastward, carrying us toward another storm, another battlefield, another truth waiting to be unearthed. And somewhere in the static of the radio, a faint voice crackled again, impossible, haunting. “Phase Four begins now.” Ava and I locked eyes, realization dawning at the same moment. Morgan’s final program hadn’t just destroyed Victoria’s empire. It had triggered something new. A second network. And the war we thought we ended had only just begun. As the chopper vanishes into the sunrise, a shadowed figure in Zurich watches their approach through a surveillance feed. The figure turns to another monitor showing Ava and Liam’s faces and whisp

"But I want to try." It was the spark I needed. The confirmation that I had a shot to make her happy. I wouldn't fuck this up again. Not when she was so close to leaving Lupitum. Although, there was still the question of my two friends. Her other mates. The goddess had been busy as of late. With a girl from South Africa having four mates. Farren's sister-in-mate having six. Now with Farren having three. It seemed the goddess above tried to complicate all of our lives. "What about Camilo and Alejandro?" I couldn't help the question. What went for one of us was supposed to go for all of us. But I wasn't sure. Had never been in this type of situation before. Fresh and new. Two things I wasn't a

Victor continued. “Three approaches to power.” I stared. “And the winner?” The screen went black. Then one final sentence appeared. THE FINAL SUBJECT WILL DECIDE. Dylan looked confused. “Final subject?” Nathan’s face changed. “Oh no.” Everyone turned. “What?” He looked at the screen. “The project wasn’t finished.” A file opened. A fourth name appeared. Nobody spoke. Because the name was impossible. SUBJECT FOUR: DYLAN CARTER My blood ran cold. Victor’s voice whispered: “Welcome to the final stage.”

I raised four abandoned boys as my own sons. I gave them my home, my money, my connections, and eventually enough power to run the four most important divisions of Leeds Group. For seventeen years, I believed they loved my biological daughter, Elena, like a real sister. Then she called me from a school bathroom. “Mom, help me.” By the time I arrived, her uniform had been torn open and bruises covered her body. My four sons had heard her screaming. They had done nothing. They were standing outside protecting Sabrina. According to them, Elena was spoiled. She had too much, while Sabrina had too little. So they decided to teach her how to give things up. First, it was a dress. Then

"What do you mean by that? You pretend you don't know us? Oh, or did you have amnesia after the accident?" "Remember this carefully!" another said. "We are masters of dorm two and loyal supporters of B4. Who was it that you swore at? Immediately correct your words, loser!" "Well, he's right. It doesn't matter if you are the brightest student in this school; if you insult Hunter Abraham and the other members of B4, then you will have to face us!" "B4!" Jonea grinned. "True to their name—BEASTS Four, the four of them are monsters!"

"That belongs entirely to April, and to whatever ancient magic decided the four of you were worth binding to her. I wouldn't dare claim credit for something that pure, not after everything else I've had to orchestrate in shadow to get her safely to this moment." "Safely," Jodan repeats, disbelief sharp in his voice. "She's been hunted, chained, betrayed, and nearly executed twice in one night. If this is your version of safety, I'd hate to see what danger looks like to you." "Danger," the man says quietly, "looks like the world I grew up in, prince. One where the fifth house was erased so thoroughly that even its own surviving blood didn't know to look for each other. Tonight, for the first

And the fourth… His face was hidden. 🌑 Yet all of them were smiling. Laughing. Happy. ❤️ Friends. Before the war. Before the betrayals. Before the end. 💔 Then the vision changed. ⚡ The same four stood together. But now they were arguing. Screaming. Fighting. 🌑 The hidden figure looked betrayed. Heartbroken. 😢 Then someone raised a sword. ⚔️ Silver light filled the world. And the hidden figure vanished.