I M Number Four Novels & Stories

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.

I could feel them. I pressed myself back into the corner of the bed, fists clutching the thin blanket like it could protect me from what I knew was coming. Pain. Obedience. Silence. I reached for my name—something to anchor me—but there was nothing. Just a number. Three-Seven. That's what they called me. What they screamed through the speakers. What they burned into my bones. I didn't know how I got here. I didn't know if this was another test. Another lie.

Then Nikolai said quietly: > “Alex didn’t send us a warning.” He paused. > “He sent us a time.” --- Scene Four: The Brother’s Appointment Adam continued staring at the small metal piece on the ground. The number 04. It wasn’t just a number. It was the mark that had been haunting him ever since he discovered Alex existed. He bent down and picked it up. The moment his fingers touched the metal, a sharp pain pierced his head. A flash. A long corridor. Red lights.

“I remembered it.” “When?” “Years ago.” “And you didn’t tell me?” “I didn’t know where you were.” That stopped me. Fair. I looked at the keypad. Only four digits. Six spaces. “What else?” Mara shook her head. “I don’t know.” Robert stared at the screen. “Subject number.” I looked at him. “No.” “Two digits.” “I don’t know it.” He did. Of course he did. “Seventeen.” My stomach turned. Camille Mercer.

The elevator doors opened. I walked out quickly. Behind me, Ethan's low, urgent voice called, "Sophie." I did not hesitate. I did not stop. I kept walking until I escaped the crowd. Only then did the tears come. All the hurt and resentment I had pressed down surged up at once. At fourteen, I learned that my mother was in the ICU after trying to kill herself, and that my father had another woman outside our family. I had been lost and terrified.

she spoke. Loading, checking up the location of 948, said Sass. The number of the unknown caller appeared on the screen. After loading up, a map appeared locating the caller. A few moments later, the blue dot was found beside the town's school. Location detected, Sass spoke. "Thank you, Sass," Raine beamed. "Wait a second... Sass..." she spoke."I'm going out for a while. Would you mind to guard the house for me again?" Sure, that was what I'm built for, answered the computer.

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Laura said. "I've been seeing the Number 4 lately. At the mall, on my way to school, at school, on Peter's shirt and just now this little boy just ask me of 4 bucks and that stupid fire camp night is holding on the 4th!" He said feeling as if he was going crazy.

Dawn sat on her chair, one hand propping up her chin and the other absentmindedly tapping a pencil on the dusty board desk. You'd think with how much revenue they charge they'd afford more janitors or perhaps, a working air conditioner. She sighed, turning to glance at Mike, the leader of the editors' team who sat on her right, leaning back into his seat whilst seemingly trying to count the number of tiles on the ceiling. Either that or he was muttering to himself, which wasn't entirely impossible considering he had a mental health record.

He asks. I just said pass code didn't I? "Pass code" I still answer, waiting for him try to get numbers that didn't exist. "Four four five" He says. Wait, isn't that what my phone number ends with? "Nope" Obviously, I'm not that stupid to use that as a pass code "Six zero five" He tries again and I'm certain this person knows us because that is what Nico's phone number ends with. Well obviously he knows us. That's why he is here.