บททั้งหมดของ CLAIMED BY FIVE ALPHAS?: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Kai’s POV“Where are we going ?” Jax asked from the back seat as he took in the beautiful scenery moving past us.“Somewhere magical,” Ty replied mysteriously while driving his sleek Lamborghini.“You are so secretive, Ty !” I grumbled.Curiosity is like a poison for us sextuplets. It can kill us if not satisfied soon. It’s that bad.“It will be totally worth it babe,” Ty cooed. “Just hold on tight guys,” he said and suddenly the car took off in air with Jax squealing in delight.“This is so cool motherfuckers,” Jax screamed.“Keep it down asshole,” I said but I was feeling too excited myself.“Ok guys. There is just one warning that you need to pay attention to otherwise the consequences can be as bad as torture and death,” Ty said. “Do not, I repeat, DO NOT DISRESPECT ANYONE HERE,” he stressed. “If anyone says or does anything nasty to you just stay mum and the person will be punished according to his crime by the magical laws of the Dragon Land,” he explained.“Ok Sir !” we brother

2 months later ….Jax’s POV“Baby, just relax. Take deep breaths. You will be fine,” Ty tried to calm down my hysterical brother who was going into labour and he was presently crying his lungs out in the middle of the living room.“I AM IN SO MUCH PAIN,” Kai cried hysterically.He had been in a lot of pain for the last three months and I am sure he was not going to carry another pup after the trauma he went through.“Baby, just breathe along with me, ok ? Just the way we practiced before,” Ty calmly said while holding Kai’s hand.Tears started streaming his face and by the time we reached Ingrid’s room, he was writhing in pain on the bed with the most hysterical sobs I had ever heard.“Ty ! Jax ! Please don’t leave me alone,” Kai whimpered while clutching our hands so hard as if his life depended on it.“Baby, it’s fine. Shshhhhhh. We are here only. Dad Victor is fetching Ingrid,” Ty cooed but it seemed like Kai’s mind had gone beyond overdrive and he was now writhing on the sheets ag

Kai’s POV“WHAT THE FUCK, TY JACKSON ?” I hollered in fury as I watched him snatch the papers from me and fling them behind him.“Stop working like shit, Alpha,” he growled back.I glared at him but I chose to stay silent and started working on my other set of paper work coz I was so fucking loaded with them and had been working like shit as Ty had described since I gave birth to my beautiful baby girl.I wanted to forget the pain Jax was going through and although I had been having sleepless nights because my extra active baby won’t stop crying maybe because Jax wasn’t here, yet I tried my best to keep up with my Alpha duties and totally immersed myself in them during day time.“What the hell, Ty ?” I roared again when I watched him snatch my documents again and sadly, they met with the same fate as the previous ones.“Don’t you dare give me the silent treatment, Kai Stone and stop drowning yourself with Alpha duties when Ingrid clearly said that you needed rest after giving birth !”

// Stories of Zoe's KidsSEXTUPLET STORY 2: DON'T BULLY ME, ALPHARyder’s POV“Hand it over, Ryder Stone! Don’t play games with us, you useless Fatso!”The gang’s voices echoed like a death toll across the cracked restroom tiles, each word sharper than the fists crashing against me. My back slammed into a basin, the porcelain groaning from the impact as another punch landed square on my cheekbone.“I told you—I don’t have anything!” I gasped, blood spilling from the corner of my mouth, painting my teeth red.“Liar,” one of them hissed. “Hit him again! Let’s see how long the Fatso keeps up the act.”A kick, sharp and cruel, drove into my ribs. Something cracked. My breath hitched as my knees buckled, but I refused to fall—not in front of them. Not while I still had a shred of dignity.“You’ll regret this,” I rasped, tasting blood, defiance lacing every syllable.The leader stepped forward—silent for a moment. Then, with venom in their voice:“You really think someone like you could stan

Ryder’s POV“HEY, FATSO DICKS! HOLD UP!”The voices rang out behind us—unmistakably the Draven twins.“Just perfect,” Chester groaned, throwing his arms up in exaggerated despair. “Now we get to start our morning with a black eye.”“Run!” I hissed, grabbing his sleeve as we pushed through the morning crowd like bowling balls crashing into pins. We ducked and weaved our way toward the classroom, narrowly escaping two martial arts-obsessed thugs.We skidded into our seats just as the bell rang.“Phew!” Chester exhaled. “You’re a lifesaver. That would’ve been a karate chop breakfast.”“I wouldn’t celebrate too soon,” I muttered, eyes widening as the Draven twins stomped into the classroom. “They’re headed straight for us.”Sure enough, both of them sauntered over like vultures spotting roadkill. One grabbed my collar, the other went for Chester.“Seems like the Fatso Dicks can’t hear so well,” one of them sneered. “Maybe we should knock some sense into those ears.”Before we could react,