I Am Number Four Series Novels & Stories

One move of his, everyone in the studio gasped, did the young master had his eye on number four? Although number four did not have number one's attractive figure and number two's feminine look, yet she was pure and charming. She was highly educated, and she worked at a big foreign company as a public relations manager. She never heard about Zachary, when she saw Zachary throwing a wink at her and bringing the roses up, her heart was racing, thump thump. Yvonne met number four in private before, not to mention that her appearance was Zachary’s cup of tea, but Yvonne disliked her.

𝑫𝑶𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑫𝑨𝑫𝑫𝒀 𝑺𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑬𝑺 – 𝑩𝑶𝑶𝑲 4 Intro:

This place seems more extensive than on video. "Fuck, this place is a total wreck," Gunnar proclaims. "It's like a hurricane hit here." "Kendall, got on a reading?" I ask her. Her infrared gadget tells us it is beeping if anybody is done here. "I see four live bodies, but they are strapped on the other side of that door straight ahead." "There are more?" Gunnar says softly. We approached forward towards a keycard door. I stepped back, let Gunnar implant a C4 paste on the handle, and pressed the button. As we took a step back a few feet while the bomb beeps, it gave out a soundless explosion and opened the door.

"Four's mother, Her grave, There is a massive explosive device planted at the cemetery, Timed to detonate today," My mind raced, Today, I pulled out my phone and checked the date, My stomach dropped, It was the anniversary of Four's mother's death, He visited her grave every year without fail, "Four go to the cemetery today," I said, "Yes, at ten o'clock, He is predictable, Carver counted on that, The bomb is under her headstone, When four kneel to pay respects, it detonates, He dies at his mother's grave, Poetic revenge,"

It was clear, well-lit, and taken somewhere I've never come across. Four men stood, side by side, none facing the camera. Even though they weren't facing the camera, you could see what needed to be seen. One face. Four times. It was Drey, but not Drey. My brain and eyes didn't know how to put it at first. It felt like I was seeing Drey in four different faces. They look exactly the same but in different appearances. Like I was staring at the four shades of Drey. My hand started shaking before I felt it happening. The phone trembled in my grip but Victoria reached out and took it back, carefully, like she was removing something fragile from someone who couldn't be trusted with it.

He pointed at me. “Well, little lamb is out, that leaves only number 4. Now it is time to pick what they'd do for you.” “Fuck…”

#JOHNSON_JUNOIR 🔞 Episode 4 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹 🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼🌼

“I need to get home. My family will think I’ve run away.” “Your family?” Barry asked, grabbing her arm and pulling her back to the bed. “You didn’t tell me you had a family.” Tears pricked her eyes. It was time of reckoning now. She must be honest because he had to get her home. “Yes, I have parents, one brother and six sisters.” His eyes widened. “You do? What about your master? Do they work for him, too?” She rubbed the pain consuming her skull. “I…I haven’t been exactly honest with you.”

The part of me that had started the healing process cried out in disbelief. Some part of me had known they were mine. All four of them. For a moment, I had thought myself insane. Having four mates was close to impossible. But their former mate had made it work. Savanah. The name that haunted my dreams. Felt so familiar to me that I could weep at hearing it. This was a fucking mess. And they had a lot of explaining to do.

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