Novel & Cerita Mated To The Quadruplets Lycan Alphas

They were starting to understand the depth of the danger they were in. “Those three are hurting us really bad,” Tristan growled between strikes. “We have to find a way to take them out if we’re going to have any chance of winning this.” Alpha Stefan and Damian both nodded grimly. Then… they looked at me. Waiting. Expecting. Needing an answer I wasn’t sure I could give. Those three—Arman, Roshan, Shirin—were my blood. Not just brothers. We were a set of quadruplets, bound by nature itself since birth.

I pressed back against the stone wall, wishing I could disappear into it. "Let me tell you a story," he said, crouching down so we were eye level. This close, I could see scars on his neck and arms, old ones that had healed badly. "Once upon a time, there were four Alpha brothers. The strongest, most powerful wolves in the northern territories." My breath caught. "Four?" "Four," he confirmed. "Rowan, Damon, Riven, and me. We ruled together, shared everything. Including the right to claim the next Luna when she appeared."

“She still doesn’t trust us.” I sighed and leaned my back further against the windshield. “What do you expect, bro? We screwed up. Like… real bad.” Hunter rubbed his jaw, like he was thinking hard, but also frustrated. “Yeah, I know. I just wish there was a big, loud way to show her we’re serious. Like, boom—Keyla is our mate, end of story. But then again… she might run.” “She will run,” I said, staring at the sky. “That girl’s got more walls than a damn castle.”

The Lycan king is really thinking a lot about this. “If it is pairs, it means there are two other Sable kings out there and maybe a bronze or ruby or whatever quadpod wolves out there,” Marcus, Alpha Leroy’s best friend suggests. “Would there be two other Deeps with witches then?” I don’t bother responding to this. If there are, those quadpod pairs can deal with them. Surely, we have done our part. I head to our guest bedroom with Xena in my arms and lay her on the bed. She looks so peaceful.

Her eyes flickered from Sebastian to Dean when she spoke, “Your babies are fraternal, a father for each.” According to Tori and her dad—it was rare, incredibly rare, but not impossible. Heteropaternal Superfecundation they had called it, even though we had chosen not to get a DNA test. They were both fathers to a set of twin's, and complecating things further would do us no good. None of us knew it at the time, but it was only the beginning. The beginning of a legacy, a family of Alpha’s and Luna’s that were new to this world—that came in pairs of two. A line that would span the decades and help propel us werewolves into the future.

Jordan turns to leave to Make a search party. It’s been days, Drake stares out the window the pain in his chest ripping more of him apart every day. He slams his fist on his desk. Cracking the solid oak. Jordan emerges from the hall, “someone from the search party said they found the lone wolves ripped to shreds they are all dead, alpha…it was in the alpha lycan kings territory..they said there was footsteps going back in the other direction” Drake stares in disbelief “she’s alive then, she must be there get a hold of his beta and arrange a meeting, I want what’s mine back and he cannot deny a mate bond” Jordan shakes his head and leaves to his office.

Nakura yelled into the microphone and the excited growls of the bidders filled the hall again as they began bidding. In between the crowd stood Alpha Nathan, alpha of the southpaw pack. He had come to the auction when he heard they were auctioning sex slaves, but he wasn't there to bid for one. He was only there to watch the beta's, Alphas and wolves of high calibres try to outbid each other for a sex slave. To him, it was nothing more than display of wealth. "10 million dollars." He heard someone say. "15 million." He heard another.

We walked to the park leisurely, with the children chattering happily amongst themselves. I looked at my quadruplets with a loving gaze. I loved them so much, and when I was told that Summer and Winter were Lycanthropes, I was delighted. My little princesses would be as strong as their auntie, the Alpha Queen. We reached the park and chose a spot to sit, and had a picnic. The Omegas had done great in preparing the food. There were tons of them, and I quickly prepared a plate for each of my pups while Lucas helped to feed them.

The word rolled out of my lips more like a sob. "What!!!........ My word took every single soul by surprise including the twins as they all gaped at me. "You were mated to who…..?" Alpha Den surprisingly asked but masked his expression quickly before we could notice. "I am mated to the two brothers…." With my head cast down, I swallowed hard. "This is unheard of….." The gamma rumbled.

"For now, there is one more thing that I need to reveal." "What is it?" Leah asked curiously. "When we were rescuing the twins, something weird happened." I began bracing myself. "They managed to combine and make one giant lycan that was a power house." "What?" Everyone collectively gasped as I looked around the room. "That’s right." I said. "It seems that we may have a whole new hybrid of lycan on our hands."