Four In The Divergent Series Mga Nobela at Kwento

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.

Now that sounded like a death sentence for everyone involved. “Wait. You said, ‘almost’ inevitable,” Alisa muttered. “So that means… she saw something else.” Jester nodded. “It’s a long shot. But it’s the only one we have.” “What do you mean?” “The Fourth was created to capitalize on that shred of hope. To do that, we have to identify and eliminate those who plan to use the Wane and the Anomalies to bring true evil into the three worlds.” “What do you mean…true evil?” Alisa asked, frowning.

Heat radiated from it like an open furnace, and before I could blink, the forest was gone again. This time, I landed on stone, cracked, ancient, slick with blood that wasn’t mine. The air was heavy, suffocating, echoing with distant screams. Great. “Trial of Strength,” I muttered. “Because the last one wasn’t traumatic enough.” The ground shook and chains rattled and then I saw them. Four figures stepped out from the smoke. Dax. Riven. Zaiden. Zyran. My heart stuttered. “Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me.”

“So you can _love_ me? _Dad_?” Fire ran up her arms. Not controlled. _Wild_. _Hungry_. She looked at _Rylan_. “He’s _warm_,” Four said. “_I’m_ so _cold_, Mother. _Have been_ for _so long_. Since the _first_ time I _died_.” The fire _grew_. The mine started _melting_. “He’ll _warm_ me up,” Four said. “_One second_. That’s all I need. _One second_ of _him_ and I’ll _feel_.”

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His world had just tilted as violently as mine. “One?” he asked carefully. I laughed. A harsh, humorless sound. “Four.” The silence that followed was deadly. “Four Alphas?” he whispered, horror threading every syllable. I finally turned to face him. “Yes, four fucking Alphas.” Tavian dragged a hand down his face. “That’s… that’s impossible. Alphas don’t share mates. They don’t share anything.” “I am aware of that,” I snapped. “Then what does this mean?”

“The stronger the wolf, the more mates they can sustain bonds with. Four mates means you’re much more powerful than anyone knows.” Despite the indignation that coursed through me—having a fourth mate felt like a curse, not a blessing—part of me was curious about what this mysterious fourth mate might be like. Was he another cocky asshole like Lucas? Another brooding jerk like Rowan? Or something else entirely? But mostly, I just hoped I never ran into him. Three mates were already more trouble than I knew what to do with. “Can we continue training?” I asked. “I want to get stronger so I can figure out how to deal with the Elders.”

I asked, though my voice came out breathless. “Stopping pretending we don’t all want the same thing,” Darius said from behind me, his lips finding the sensitive spot where my neck met my shoulder. “Which is?” “You,” they said in unison, and the possessiveness in their voices sent heat spiraling through me. “All of you,” I whispered. “All of us,” Marcus confirmed, leaning forward to capture my lips. Each kiss was different, each touch uniquely them, but together they created something that was purely ours. Marcus’s steady devotion, Zane’s intense focus, Kael’s playful passion, Darius’s quiet possession. Four different ways of loving me that somehow fit together perfectly.

That was all the time Kane’s empire had left if Ethan pushed hard enough. And for the first time, Ethan realized he wasn’t just breaking Kane. He was building something to replace him. Orders Given Ethan returned inside, where Leah and Alexander waited. “Phase Four begins,” he said. Alexander grinned, tapping the console. “Absorption protocol.” Leah’s eyes narrowed. “And what does Phase Four mean exactly?”