Quadruplet Names Novels & Stories

KAYLA I nervously made my way to the chambers of my quadruplet stepbrothers, dragging my feet as I wished never to get to the door that led to their chambers. This spelled trouble because they never called me unless it was for punishment or for taunting. My heart raced as I entered the room mainly because the look on their faces pointed out that this was not a friendly meeting. One of the quadruplets smirked as I entered the room, “Look who we have here, if it's not our very own Kayla… stand there!” He said in a stern voice.

The administrator at the door took one look at the four identical little boys and couldn’t help but glance back at Amanda several times. Amanda calmly accepted the envious look. There was nothing she could do—having quadruplets made her stand out anywhere. After checking the documents, Isaac confirmed: “Number 7, Mark. Number 8, Tod. Number 9, Ted. Number 10, Terry. Are all the names correct?” Amanda was obviously stunned. She had given them those names, but she rarely used their full ones. Isaac noticed her hesitation, and his eyes flickered. Another parent who couldn’t remember their kids’ names?

As an uncle, he looked quite proud and happy with the babies still sleeping peacefully. Actually, Svanna already had three names she and Nightroe had agreed on together. It’s just that, when they were given an extra surprise; of course, they needed to think of the best names—ones that would suit the quadruplets. Two boys and two girls. Svanna narrowed her eyes—thinking for a moment. She didn’t realize that Nightroe actually had some objections. “Anna needs to rest. Don’t make her busy thinking about names,” the man said sharply.

I joked but Emily wasn’t letting me have the last word. “Sister or not, you are naming them. So what’s it going to be?” “I like the name Venita and Ariel” Alaya, my wolf chirped in as I rolled my eyes against her suggestion. “They are twins” “Who says twins name need to sound alike?” Giving the fact that I was just waking up, I didn’t feel the need to have an argument especially with Alaya. “Fine, you win” Replying Adline, I say. “Venita and Ariel”

Coming in, his mother said. "Yes, you heard that right." He said. Everybody laughed at him. **SEVEN YEARS LATER* " "Daddy, Jordan and Jasper are disturbing us." Flora, the quadruplet's last child, stated. Richard was the newborn boy born to Lius and Bellina, and Jordan, Jasper, Clara, and Flora were the quadruplets born to Cyril and Amaya. "Jordan and Jasper, be warned." Cyril is trying to look serious. "Ohh.. Daddy, that hurts." Jordan spoke in a dramatic way that made his heart hurt.

I grinned in response to his greeting. "How are you feeling?" "Worked out." I scoffed. "The quartet is helping with our work, but if anything, they're making our pace slower since we all get distracted far too easily. But it's fun so it's worth it." "Quartet?" "The four royal guys." "You gave them a name?" "Why not? Everyone else calls them the royal prodigies." "That's because they are." "Well they're a quartet as well so what's wrong with the name?"

Before leaving, Jenny whispered those harsh words in Emily's ear, each word filled with pent-up anger. Though Derek wasn't standing close to them, he saw the farce anyway. He frowned in disgust and thought, 'How is Emily such a troublemaker everywhere she goes?' When he passed by Emily, he didn't stop. He only nodded at her and went over. And Emily did the same. On the contrary, Aaron kept looking at Emily, and Ian waved at her secretly. Everyone was talking about Emily's relationship with Derek and how the twins treated Emily. The fact was, they had to attend many banquets every year, and they were pretty much identical, which always bored them. The encounter of such things excited them a l

Also, leaving a mate or mates in my case by whom you had been marked was excruciating for both sides. The pain worsened with the distance and the passage of time so it was maddening and the mates would rush back to each other. Mother Nature really did not play with her wolves and their mates. But... would the quadruplets let me find my parents? Would they let me work a real job? For the second question, by they I meant Luca and his desire for me to be a trophy wife. "What's on the agenda for today?" I asked. The quadruplets exchanged conspiratorial glances. "Something big," said Luca. "And...unexpected," said Alessio. "And yet...completely obvious," added Enzo. They were all grinning. Huh.

“He does, but sometimes, he spends the night somewhere else.” “I'm confused,” I blurted, unable to comprehend her words. “Since the Alphas are quadruplets, each of them governs a region. While Alpha Atlas has the South region, Alpha Asael, the North, Alpha Alaric, the West region, and Alpha Arien, my favourite stays in the East. Each of them has houses in the region, but they stay in the Packhouse sometimes. But the Packhouse is within Alpha Atlas’ territory,” she explained while I nodded in comprehension.

Amber continues, “the Gordons used to be a royal family once. But that’s not all. Our family actually… also has a history of birthing more than one child in a single pregnancy.” I blink. “More than one child in a single pregnancy?” I ask, trying to understand what she’s trying to say. “You mean… like twins and triplets?” “Not just twins and triplets,” Nicholas says, his voice grave. “Sometimes even more than that. Take me, for instance. I’m a quadruplet.” My jaw drops. “You’re a quadruplet?” I ask, my eyes wide. What kind of family is this? “Yes,” he says, as if it’s the most normal thing in the world. “But that’s not important right now. The reason we are telling you this is because…”