Mated To The Quadruplet Bullies Novels & Stories

And then, I caught sight of the quad. They stood at the opposite end of the field, with a majestic pose and beautiful smile. I made to walk over to them but stopped in my tracks when I saw Ashley and Bianca clinging to them and placing quick kisses on their cheeks almost every second. I could sense a sort of possessiveness in the air and that got me confused. Ever since the quad discovered that I was their mate, they gave both Ashley and Bianca great distance. So, what changed? I gulped down the weight of jealousy and decided to focus my attention elsewhere since the quad decided to treat me like a ghost. My eyes met theirs severally, but they easily darted their attention away as though I w

The main reason they chose wolves with ranks like that was so they could learn some fighting skills to protect themselves against bullies in the pack. We were always bullied for being the lowest in the pack. I had never thought about learning anything because I didn't find any use for it. But now, if she would take me, I really wanted to learn about medicine and treatment from Luna Freya. We all ate breakfast and shared small conversations over our meal. The triplet asked about how their parents' business had gone in the neighboring community and according to Alpha Donald's response, it had gone well. He promised to hold a lesson for them later on how to handle matters like that and obviousl

Chapter 100 MATED TO MY THREE ALPHA BULLIES Dear gentle reader, the triplets plus sized mate has been successful ended. However, there is another volume featuring a similar trope and exposing the life of a young highschool student bought by three ruthless Alpha… Enjoy! ****MATED TO MY THEE ALPHA BULLIES**** AMBER'S POV It was in the night and my brother and I were coming back from a game hub. The wind was caressing my skin, making me feel sleepy as I was already exhausted.

I will be dead before I even try. Clenching my hands was the best I could do to calm myself down. Poor me. "Slug. You'll never escape this life of yours. It suits you perfectly." She chuckled, walking away. Thanks to the Alpha's son, Jasper. The pack calls me a slug. I was identified as 'the pack's slug' in school and the entire neighbourhood. Jasper bullies me alongside many others in the pack. I don't allow it to bother me anymore because I am used to the name-calling and harsh treatment.

"It means that you are destined to be with them, to be their partner and their lover. You will be bound to them for the rest of your life." I felt a wave of panic wash over me. I was not ready for this. I was not ready to be bound to three men for the rest of my life " it not a good omen to be mate with three alpha either you are a witch or vimpire " Luna said her eyes roaming all over me. " Witch .....?? Vimpire?? Me ? , How" I asked my self at once but not even a single answer came up " but Luna am a omega wolf , I can't be a witch non vimpire" I said with confidence.

“But…he’s one of you!” “Freya, he may be one of us, but so are you.” Malaya placed a hand on my shoulders gently. “You are Cameron’s mate, and he treated you horribly. And not just you. We have had reports about his bullying from others as well. It was time he was taught a lesson.” I wasn’t sure about how I felt. Relieved? Guilty? A little satisfied? Probably a mixture of all three at the same time. “Has Sarah told you about the pack hierarchy?” Charles asked next. “About how a wolf pack works?”

Karla's Pov “Mate.” They all said in unison. I blinked once, twice, thrice, momentarily forgetting the pain. Mate? What did they just say? Mate? Who is their mate? Alpha Darwin? Alpha Darwin was their mate? That can't be, they just killed him, his body was on the ground. Or were they trying to claim a dead body as their mate? This was crazy. I had no idea that the quadruplets had this kind of fetish. But why were they looking at me with that kind of gaze?

His eyes found mine across the room and turned molten gold. "You," he breathed, and I heard the same wonder in his voice that his brothers had carried. "You're... my mate?" The four of them stared at me, and I stared back, my newly awakened wolf purring with satisfaction even as my human mind reeled in horror. Four mates. The quadruplets who'd made my life hell. And somewhere in the chaos of scents and sensations and impossible revelations, I realized that my life had just become infinitely more complicated. "This can't be happening," I whispered.

He visibly deflated, muttering a half-hearted, insincere apology before quickly retreating, melting back into the general murmur of the common room. The brief, tense encounter, though quickly resolved, served as a stark and potent reminder of the possessive bubble that constantly surrounded me, a formidable shield forged by the fierce affection and unwavering protectiveness of my mates. It was a life I hadn’t consciously chosen, yet one I was increasingly finding myself not only accepting but, in many ways, embracing. The complexities of our unconventional relationships remained, the occasional fleeting pangs of longing for a less complicated existence still surfaced, but the fierce loyalty

It was unmistakable. I froze. My heart stopped. I knew that voice. I turned my head slowly, dread pooling in my stomach, unwilling to believe what I feared would be there. And there they were. The last people I ever wanted to see. The quadruplets. Damon. Dante. Darius. Dominic. My tormentors. The boys who had made my life hell. The ones who taunted me, bullied me, and somehow managed to stay in my life like a dark cloud that never went away.