Tris And Four Novels & Stories

she groaned and opened the door wide so I could come in. “Number 3? She's a jinx” The girl from inside said before I came into view. There were three single beds, two were already claimed and one was empty. There was a girl on one of the beds. She was in her panties and a bra and was straightening her brown hair. She dropped the hair straightener and turned to me. “What's your name number three?” She asked. “I'm Avery” I replied. “I'm Phoebe, that's Daphne” she pointed at the girl that had opened the door for me, who was currently on headphones shaking her head to whatever music was playing.

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.

"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!"

From joy. The triad was about to become four.

A smile spread across my lips as I walked up to them. “It's okay, please don't mind me, go about your normal duties,” I chirped. They seemed uneasy at first, but then they all felt somewhat relieved as they went about their activities. My eyes gazed across the room as I carefully inspected for cameras. There were four in total, one at the front, one at the back, one by the three huge freezers, and one at the center of the kitchen. It was no good; I knew it would be heavily guarded, but I really had no idea it would be to this extent.

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.

He is the group’s cook and it would be a drag if something would happen to that hands of his. And although he is the one who spoke through the phone, I can still prefectly hear the noises of the other individuals that are pretty close to me which are Sebastian, Jake and Kristian - technically, including Travis of course, they are my four friends that has been with me for a long time now and has been with me as well through thick and thin. However, there is one thing that I am so curious about. “How the fck did you get my number, Travis?” *to be continued*

Ignoring Aiden’s words, Tristan searched his bag, pulled out the envelope Miss Brianna had given him, and threw it at Aiden. “You think I’m happy about coaching you? You’re the last person I want to see, let alone coach. So cut the crap and go through this,” Tristan said as Aiden took the envelope. He stared at Tristan for a moment before opening it, his eyes suddenly widening. He didn’t care about Tristan’s graduation being in jeopardy because of him, but something else caught his attention. Who were they kidding? Tristan coaching him in just one subject wasn’t enough, and now three more subjects had been added to the list? Four subjects! Four freaking subjects.

Tristan’s POV FLASHBACK "What are the four pillars of the Silvercrest pack?" She asked in a smooth voice. I opened my eyes, she was seated across me, still in the same form with her knees folded beneath her and her back straight. "No peeking, T." She spoke in a sing song voice. I quickly shut my eyes. "Um - the four pillars..." I racked my brain. "Loyalty, integrity, cooperation and... and..." "Peace and harmony." She finished for me.