The Alpha's Secret Quadruplets Novels & Stories

Elena POV The chains around my wrists rattled with every jolt of the carriage. Iron cuffs bit into my skin, leaving bruises that would probably never fade. They weren’t silver, but I was still trapped. Shackled. The wooden floor shook beneath me as the horses dragged us closer to Crescent Blood Kingdom, the home of the quadruplet alphas. The kings. My throat tightened. Everyone whispered about them in fear, as if even saying their names might summon them. Four brothers born under the Blood Moon. Four alphas sharing one throne. Together, they ruled the largest werewolf empire in existence.

I had overheard them talking, and their words had stayed with me ever since. “Luna Everleigh hasn’t given Alpha Theo an heir yet. What’s her use?” “Alpha Theo needs a strong alpha bloodline. She’s failing him.” “She’s just a useless miscreant who got lucky. Who knows what she must’ve done with her body that she hasn’t been able to reproduce.”

"I can see that! How wonderful! When I heard the story, I thought you got married because you were heartbroken and wanted to make Demian jealous. If that’s the case, I understand, Dana, because I would have done the same. It can’t be easy to get over Demian; he’s a handsome and masculine man. But I’m honest with you: I don’t know how you managed to endure such a betrayal. They say the Alpha was very much in love with you, but he fell out of love when he found out what you did with his son in the past." I didn’t know where to hide. Everyone at the table was looking at me expectantly. They were waiting for a response from me that I couldn’t give. "That’s not how it happened," I smiled uncomfor

" Wow Alpha, you gave birth to a prophecy not just for the paranormals and the humans unification but also the gods?" He just chuckles to himself " well that will be the day, I swear on my honor to keep the prophecy safe and keep her secret safer" the Alpha just nods and goes inside to pick up gemini who was already awake and sitting up, and they went home, practice called off for the day but to resume back in the morrow. Hearing that she is going home, Gemini became very excited, because that means spending time with the triplets. Liam just laughed at her excitement and quickly drove home, the triplets were playing outside since they are now 3 years old , all three of them extremely adorabl

By the time the quadruplets turned five, they had grown into four distinct small people, each carrying pieces of the family that had raised them so fiercely. Elara was, as everyone had predicted from her very first furious cry, utterly fearless — the first to climb the tallest tree, the first to demand a turn at sparring with her uncles, the first to declare, at the tender age of four, that she intended to be Alpha of something someday, though she hadn't yet decided what. Magnus, her twin, was quieter and steadier, the one who noticed when his siblings were upset before anyone else did, already showing flashes of the same calm, careful leadership his grandfather and uncle Ronan carried so na

said Rachel. "Oh my god, imagine if we could have all of them as our mates. We would be the envy of every girl in this school," said Sarah, giggling. They all continued to talk foolishly and loudly and fantasize about being with the Alpha quadruplets, each one imagining a different scenario of how they would meet and fall in love with their desired Alpha during the blood moon. As they walked, they joked about which of them would end up with an omega for a mate. They laughed and made disgusted faces, knowing that omegas were the lowest of the low in the werewolf hierarchy.

“I am your alpha. Mine is the word that shapes your place in this pack. And if you ever talk to her or about her like that again, you won’t have a place here at all.” Selah visibly pales, and her brows wrinkle in disbelief. “You’d throw me out? Because of her?” “Not just you. Anyone else who dares to talk about her in that tone.” Selah swallows hard. “She’s an outcast.” “She won’t be for long.” My voice hardens in volume. “This is your last chance.” Selah glowers at me for a moment before finally lowering her gaze. “I understand, Alpha.” My wolf presses forward, satisfied, because for the first time in four years, I can finally protect what’s mine.

Cyrus tells the doctor in a gruff tone. Wait, dad? That was their dad? Well, sh*t, who the hell is he to be allowed to slam me up against the tree? I feel the heat becoming more intense and centralizing toward my back. Shit, he must’ve made the bark cut deep. The doctor comes closer, lifting my chin slightly, and Kendrick growls low. The doctor immediately stiffens. "Alpha Kendrick I need to touch her to examine her." Wait, alpha, meaning this is his pack or their pack since they are quadruplets. Well, it seems I found my neighboring pack, and they are goddamn quads that will destroy my pack.

“You three are acting crazy. We don’t know if we’re mates. This pack and leading it is your legacy. I’m just some type of something. You three are the Alpha Triplets of the Far-Side Moon Pack. I’m just good old Detective Alsie, who doesn’t quite fit in here and who doesn’t quite fit in with the humans either. As wonderful as it sounds, I won’t let any of you give up your legacy or do anything that will hurt the pack.” “Alsie?” “Yes, Alpha.” “You four are mates. 100%, without a doubt, mates. Born to be together, tied together until death.”

* A shiver ran through me that had nothing to do with the cold kitchen tiles beneath my feet. That’s when I heard them, Declan, Seth, Francis, Nelson and Peter, the Alpha heir quintuplets destined to run the pack as one, they compete at everything, including making out that my existence here is I actually don’t know a pain to them, I guess. If only they knew my father, an Alpha in his own right, lost his life saving theirs, but I’ve never said a word, why should I? It makes no difference now. “Well, well, what is that smell?” Peter drawls.