The Quintessential Quintuplets' Mate.

Each of them were dressed in seemingly expensive tuxedos and towered quietly over the unconscious lady. Although he was responsible for running over Kiera, he seemed to care less. Those jade green eyes of his roamed blankly around the bloodied and unconscious figure, with an emotionless countenance on his face. Himself and his brothers spent some seconds gaping at her before he turned to leave abruptly. “Hey Wesley. Don't tell me you're leaving without doing shit?” Jayson, the less aggressive one, scrawled nastily from behind. Yet, Wesley remained nonchalant and continued walking towards the Lamborghini at a slow pace. Jayden, who had a bag of chips in his possession, kept eating repeatedly as he stared at Kiera. “So… What should we do? Leave her like this?” Jayden asked while munching on his chips. Sidney swayed his head around lazily before turning to leave. “There's no way in hell I'm going to touch that thing!” he scoffed, his tone laced with disgust—his hate for commoners is

Due to the excess pressure he exerted on his knuckles, they couldn't help but turn pale. There he stood with gritted fangs, balled fists and a furious expression lingering on his face. He visibly fumed in unhidden rage as he eyes kept gawking at the stairs. Initially, he wanted to chase after them, but canceled the idea. “That fucking bastard! The fuck does he think he is?” Jayden growled angrily, yet no one tried to pacify him. Hayden was the first to arise from his seat – clearly, he's exhausted from the day's events and wishes to retire to bed. Wordlessly, he began walking off without bothering to even bid his father goodnight; Axel wasn't surprised at all – his relationship with his very own son is pitiful. Likewise, Sidney arose from his seat then strolled to Jayden. He stood beside him before speaking. “I don't give fucks about that rag doll, but trust me, I'll kill her if she tries to cross paths with me” his tone was laced with utmost seriousness. Without waiting for a re

Kiera at first thought he was bluffing. No, she hoped, prayed and wished that he was bluffing. If not, then what he's demanding from her is impossible. How can he even think of ordering her to do something as outrageous as this? — does she look like some kind of superhuman or what? Okay, she doesn't have a wolf yet, but that doesn't mean she'll be bestowed upon an accomplishable task. Kiera remained rooted to the ground without attempting to move an inch. Wesley noticed and couldn't help but glare more intently at her. “Didn't you hear me the first time!* he blurted rashly and took a step forward. She shifted backwards, fearing what he might do to her. “A… Alpha, please. I…can't simply do all these solely” She dissented but immediately regretted it. After her utterance, a sudden gust of wind violently swept her off her feet. Kiera winced out of pain as she hardly landed on her back; her yet to be healed mark stung like hell, and she nearly avoided crying out in pain. Her face wa

"So..."Moon scoffed. "You're the slut that's trying to seduce the Alphas, huh!?"Kiara gulped at the accusation, feeling the forming of sweats over her forehead as she stared into the enraged eyes of the person before her."Will you speak up now and quit acting dumb all of a sudden!"Moon stated rather than asked through gritted teeth, her blood pressure boiling even more over the running of time. While Kiara furrowed her brow with confusion waltzing all over her thoughts. A slut? If anything, she was here to be a maid and not the disgusting word that had just been thrown at her face."I know nothing about what you're saying"she lets out, shaking her head in negativity and causing Moon to scoff out loud. Wait, was this tardy looking maid here trying to play her around? If yes then she should know she's not in here for her dumbfound silly games.Moon stepped back a few feet and crossed her arms across her chest, giving her the are-you-kidding look. "In case you're thinking I'll be spend

Lilian Savage- Hayden's Delta hurriedly scribbled her pen across the long scroll, her eyebrows knitting with as much seriousness its line could pull. Her handwriting looks sketchy yet not so necessary as all she was bothered about was finishing this up within five minutes. Sighing exasperatedly, she flipped to the white next page and continued, her hand moving hysterically over the scroll."Lilian, please hurry up!"An aged nineteeth chokes, darting his eyes back and forth between the door and his younger sister's poker face. He was older than her with just one year but yet, Lilian was far more smarter than him in term of intellectual knowledge. At the age of fifteen, she had managed to occupy the post of a Delta while him been left without nothing, just had to keep following her around. Every morning, day and night- he trails behind her. Which means, her trouble was also hers. When she's to be punishment, he's also going to fall into step. If there's a disaster, it's known not to bef