Fourtris Divergent Novels & Stories

“That’s enough! Your family has gone too far! For the sake of money, you’re willing to harm your own grandson, your own nephew! “The Smith family will not tolerate people like you! From today onwards, our families have nothing to do with each other! Susan, you will divorce Eason, and leave with nothing!” Susan collapsed on the couch. She seemed despair. “I know I’m wrong. I’m not asking you to forgive me. I beg you to let me visit Lucas sometimes...” “You don’t deserve,” I said, looking at her. “The moment you give him up, you stop being his mother.”

He got an intense stare while the middle one was smirking at us, and the other one was on his phone, not awarding us with a glance. ”Are you gonna get in or what?“ The one on the phone said impatiently. ”Come on in girls. We don't bite.“ The middle one said. I didn't feel like getting in, but Tinyeleti was fangirling. Who are these guys? ”Triplets B.“ Tinyeleti answered my unasked question. Am I supposed to know them? ”Ah, a fan. Want a picture? I'm Mbuso.“ The middle one introduced himself.

Four years later Tris. This was the first time I was getting a call back for an interview for all the jobs I had sent my applications in for. Finding a job here was proving to be one of the hardest thing, and I needed to find a job soon. My emergency funds was running out.

He had barely spoken to me before tonight, yet now, he sat at the chessboard, fingers resting lightly against the queen. Aiden leaned back, watching. Amused. Unconcerned. The final match was slow, deliberate. Each move was made with careful thought, every piece sacrificed with purpose. And then, after what felt like an eternity— Klaus said, “Checkmate.” Silence. Then, Joel exhaled sharply, shaking his head. “Well, damn.” The others chuckled. Someone clapped Klaus on the back, congratulating him. My heart pounded. I turned to Aiden, expecting… something.

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

The word settled like a blade between my ribs. Calder crossed his arms. “There’s a fourth option.” Mireya smiled. Not kindly. Not cruelly. “Yes.” she said. “There is. But it requires a choice before nightfall.” I looked at my mates - four alphas, four wolves - bound to me not by convenience but by fate and fire. Whatever came next, it would not be mine alone. “Then we decide today.” I said. “Together.” Mireya’s gaze flicked to the windows, where clouds were already gathering though the morning was young.

“Worth a shot “, Venus said shrugging her shoulders. “Spring’s flowers•Summer’s heat •Autumn’s fall• Winter’s Ice AUTUMN PACK Draco had just eaten lunch and was very satisfied. He stretched his long legs on the recliner in his office while staring into oblivion. The thinking was something he did often and getting lost in his thoughts was his favorite pastime. Clad in tattoos from neck down, he played with his dangling ear piercing. A knock on the door. The most irritating sound he’d ever heard. Second to slurping. “What?”, he said, his deep smooth voice echoing in his naked room.

How could she go after Larry? My walk to the Gym was sullen as I'm lost in thoughts. Evelyn might not be the greatest soul out there. But did she deserve such betrayal? Maybe she does, maybe this was Karma. Or maybe… My thoughts elude me at the figure in front of me. Clocks stop ticking. I keep gulping down my saliva as I'm lost ogling at him. Lucas Johnson. The first of the quadruplets. He has the ball and is dribbling the guys with ease and then he makes an epic score into the hoop.

“Hence the no lair and no rank. My father moved away and lived his life, raising us and working on his farm.” “Technically you can claim the lair in Aurora because of the familial link.” “I could but technically we live in another state and have no dealings with the lair.” “Unfortunately there is no division for gray dragons so as a start you’ll have to join the violet division.” “I really don’t care what division I’m in.” “Your aura is strong, what have you been doing since finishing school?” Sorin’s eyes were inquisitive and I could tell that he missed nothing.

There was always a catch, Zara and I thought as I narrowed my eyes at the four sexy and brooding men sitting in seats across the table from me. “They must continue to submit to their Alpha King, and agree to a mating of his choosing, with a pod.” Colt stated clearly looking me directly in the eyes. Goddess his eyes…just looking into them made me feel all tingly all over and get all fuzzy on the inside. ‘I’m your all fuzzy inside. There ain’t no more room in here for anythin’ else! Ya got that?!’ Zara quickly interjected to remind me. I just had to chuckle at her silly snide remarks at times.