Quintuplet Surprise Novels & Stories

Eleanor's POV “There is only one word, yes!” The quadruplets broke out into huge smiles. Alessio slid the ring on me. It sparkled looking so iridescent in the moonlight. The quadruplets group hugged with me in the middle. I giggled. “Let’s go celebrate in the room!” One of them said, I could not tell who, because most of the time, their voices sounded similar. “Great idea!” My mouth said before my head could think it through.

"Oh my God! Alpha Ethan sent another gift to his Luna!" "Did you see that? That's the latest limited-edition dress! I'd die for that!" But I didn't expect Nora to be standing there when I opened the door.

“That’s baby’s heart.” Ash squeezes my hand a little, and gives me a kiss on the cheek. Clara does this two more times. Quadruplets… FOUR…!!! To say that we are shocked and surprised doesn’t begin to explain it. Multiples are just as rare in our world as it in in the human one, so this is a massive shock! ‘I still can’t feel it.’ ‘Is that bad?’ ‘I don’t know Al, I really don’t’ “Uh, okay… sooo…”

The smiles on the kids' faces widened as they looked at EJ. "Wow! I'm so proud of you, big brother EJ!" AJ said and even clapped her little hands. "What's going on?" I asked. "Secret, mom," the quintuplets said simultaneously, so I turned to Rod, puzzled. I'm hoping he'll answer, but he just gave me a sly look. "It's our secret, babe," he said, noticing the confusion on my face. I narrowed my eyes at him, but he just kissed me on the lips again.

Because the second they stepped onto the grounds—Everyone noticed them. Every conversations paused and heads turned. Then a cheer erupted across the western grounds. "Happy Birthday!" The sound rolled through the crowd like thunder. Dozens. Then hundreds of voices. All for them. The quadruplets stood rooted to the spot. For once in their lives, they were speechless. Noah's mouth actually fell open while Lyra pressed both hands over her mouth. My own throat tightened. Because suddenly they didn't look like mischievous little terrors. They looked like children realizing just how many people loved them.

I heard him say and snapped his finger in front of me. "What are you all laughing about?" I asked. "You, we were talking about you, we are just thinking if what you carrying is quadruplets," Emerald said "Probably quintuplets," Julia added "Or Sextuplets." That was Rhonda "Maybe Septuplets," Ray added "It could be octuplets." Alex grinned. "Stop teasing her, it should be Nonuplets." "Sutton, you are bad, when I thought you were on my side, you are taking sides with them," I said faking a facade.

She might blame us, so doing anything now is unnecessary since it'd come off as suspiciously specific denial. Zoe responded: [So? What should he do?] Cordy thought about it. [Actually, I think it's fine to keep things like this.] Zoe and Sam were both puzzled. Cordy then elaborated: [The point of a surprise is its unexpectedness. In fact, Quinn would be further surprised if she's feeling disappointed. Just hold on for a few days until your father's birthday, and spring the huge surprise on her.] Sam remained apprehensive. [Are you sure it'd be a surprise and not a shock? I don't even know if she'll say yes.]

Alex asked. “You’re going to be a father!” Dorothy exclaimed. “Huh! R-Really? Are you pregnant?” Alex asked. “There’s one other piece of good news. Would you like to know?” Dorothy asked. “More good news? What is it?” Alex asked. “We’re having quadruplets!” Dorothy exclaimed.

With the holiday season coming up, I decided to return home after being on a business trip for the last six months, wanting to give my wife, Zara Hudson, a surprise. I was shocked by the scene I was greeted with when I stepped through the door. The originally simple but upscale decor of my villa had been replaced with an old-fashioned and overly luxurious style. However, what shocked me even more was how my wedding photo with Zara had been replaced with an intimate photo of her with a young man.

And now, I’m leaving this party with the Standon quadruplets. Am I dreaming? Time to shake some tables...