Quintessential Quintuplets Nino Novels & Stories

“It’s a whole long story and you just woke up so I’ll skip the details and tell you everything when you’re fully recovered, you still need to sleep for a little while but don’t worry about surgery scars.” “The surgery scars and the old scars are completely gone now since your body got the necessary supplements for healing.” He finished but I didn’t care about any of that. “The surgery and medical bills, who paid for all of it?” I asked, my voice heavy with curiosity as my heart continued pounding because there’s no way I can afford surgery and expensive medical bills. “You don’t have to worry about all that, it’s been properly taken care of,” the doctor smiled, “the Fenrir Quadruplets paid i

I say hastily, reaching to pull Rilee with me. "Wait! Before you go, what do you call a 5 couple date?" Dylan asks quickly. "I'm not sure." I laugh, covering my mouth. "Just 5 dates?" "5th Date," Rilee adds. "A 5ple Date?" Jack says slowly. "You all are wrong. It's Quintuple date. For God's sake." Caleb says, finally, making all of us look like fools. "Oh." The group of us nod in agreement. I chuckled, then dragged Rilee behind me to class.

The one who spoke was Caleb, he was the eldest among them, and he had the highest IQ among the five, or so to say. Although all the five were smart, and their intelligence quotients were over the top, Caleb was the smartest and his siblings have always looked up to him. “Big bro, why are you scolding me?” Rissa was on the verge of tears after hearing Caleb. “Princess, please don’t cry. Big bro had a plan and we would not have been caught. Just do as he says and mommy will not find us.” Castro, the second of the quintuplets said.

27 The traffic meanders at an agonisingly slow pace, shuffling and pausing. I can only see the back of the driver's head. He has a soldier's haircut and wrap-around sunglasses, looking ridiculous as he is wearing them at night. "Where are you taking me?" "To see someone important." "Who?" "You'll find out when we get there." "And where is there, by the way?" "There is where we are going." "There must be some mistake." "You are Quintus Andrew Noone. You are sixty-three years of age. You worked for MI5 for nearly forty years. You are the youngest of five children, with one brother and three sisters.

Thomas then turned his attention towards Kellan and Sylvia, "Kellan, Sylvia, it seems that this information you provided have proved useful and crucial; and you may be right, that loser could be Lorraine's boss." "The main question is... who would have such power to put Oliver in that position of power and authority? Also, why?" asked Cleo. Everyone in the living room pondered over the same question Cleo asked aloud. Everyone, except Christina. "Grandma... that's an easy question. The answer is... The Quinton Consortium." answered Christina. "The Quinton Consortium? I've heard of them. Isn't that the company from Townsville?" asked Cleo. "That's right, grandma. I did a little bit of digging

I rubbed my forehead and quickly called Queen. Just recognizing this sound, she answered immediately. "What?" she asked seriously. I gasped for breath before speaking. "You need to come here to the hideout, you need to know something, Queen," I said seriously. The one on the other line was silent and she hang up. I looked at my cellphone and put it next to me. I'm sure Queen didn't know this, that Blue had twins. I am also sure that it is not an ally, I was shocked by what I know today.