The Alpha's Secret Quadruplets Novels & Stories

However, I was resolute, boosted by the silent mantra whispered by my wolf, Tia. 'You've got this, Ave.' Drawing in a deep breath, I allowed my smile to widen. My gaze swept across the room until it rested upon the comforting sight of my mother and Jane, and then on my precious twins, Julian and Julia. Their radiant smiles infused me with the courage I desperately needed. Marrying Alpha Duncan Bells had been a decision primarily made for the sake of my children's future, but I never anticipated inheriting his company upon his passing.

“She lit up like a damn firework when Draven said we were gonna fuck her. Like it was Christmas morning in her pathetic little world.” Draven. So that’s the name of the golden blonde one. Happy? Me? No way in hell. I was scared out of my mind, humiliated down to my bones. My fists clenched so tight my nails dug into my palms, drawing tiny drops of blood. I wanted to scream, “You’re a liar!” But I bit my tongue until it hurt. I knew better. These guys were alphas—quadruplets, born to rule, with power that could crush me like a bug. One wrong word, and I’d be dead or worse. Omegas like me don’t fight back. We bow and break.

When she needs me, she will find me. The true Alpha is the Quads’ father and he’s a fucking billionaire. He travels everywhere along with his mate, that’s the reason they’re not here tonight. The Quads are soon to be Alphas. By the time they are done with senior year they would take over completely. For now, they are just the arrogant rich Quads.

His world had just tilted as violently as mine. “One?” he asked carefully. I laughed. A harsh, humorless sound. “Four.” The silence that followed was deadly. “Four Alphas?” he whispered, horror threading every syllable. I finally turned to face him. “Yes, four fucking Alphas.” Tavian dragged a hand down his face. “That’s… that’s impossible. Alphas don’t share mates. They don’t share anything.” “I am aware of that,” I snapped. “Then what does this mean?”

In a desperate move, my father asked our Alpha to intervene and cover his debts, but my father could not repay the Alpha. Consequently, my father proposed that I work for the Alpha to settle his debts, which the Alpha agreed to. The pack's animosity towards me stems from my father's unpaid debts and his unfounded accusations of me being a murderer to other pack members. Not only does the pack hate me, but I am also abused and bullied by my father and other pack members. However, my worst bullies are the Alpha quadruplets, Max—Mathew, Mark, Malcolm, Max's girlfriends Alexa, and her two followers, Jane and Stephanie.

He was drinking straight from the bottle. “The Alpha's secret breeder, right?” One of the other men responded. “Yes!” The first man noted as he began to laugh. The other men also began to laugh. I didn't know the reasons for their laughter and I tried to ask the man beside me. I used a foreign accent to keep myself concealed. “The Alpha hired a secret breeder who got pregnant for him without the whole Pack knowing at all…” the man beside me explained. “Now, the breeder ran away from the Pack to another Pack where she gave birth to triplets!”

Marcus and Ava stood tall, their wise faces reflecting their deep consideration. "We have considered the proposal. The proposal for a new alpha of Creek since Luna Lara and Alpha Morgan have been deposed of their titles. We want to put forward that the Alpha Quadruplets, Rylan, Rio, Enzo and Edward, are to be our new Alphas of Creek alongside the current beta, George and Gina," Marcus said finally, his voice measured. "And we have decided this to be the best possible outcome going forward.” Ava nodded in agreement. "Yes, having four co-alphas would be a strong and unique approach for our pack. You quadruplets have always worked together seamlessly, and we see great potential in this new stru

Yet amidst the agony, a revelation eased my suffering: I was destined to be mated to the Marshall quadruplets. I was beyond thrilled; the quadruplets were simply irresistible. Each of them possessed a distinctive trait known only to them. Handsome and tall, they commanded attention with their varied shades of hair and eyes—it was impossible to look away. Every one of them was Alpha Alex Marshall's son, inheriting the formidable legacy of being part of the Gold pack, led by the most powerful alpha in Rio. "Hey, good morning!" Malia greeted me with a warm smile, the kind that always made my day brighter. She was that one friend who stood by me when everyone else seemed to neglect my presence.

“Listen to your Beta, Alpha Kyle . You cannot simply sever an alliance without consequence. You would be breaking the Alpha Code—and the council will come for you.” The Alpha Code—the unyielding constitution that governed all Alphas—was not a rule to be taken lightly. Any who defied it risked the wrath of the Lycan Council, and when they acted, they did so without mercy. But Kyle did not waver. “So be it,” he said, unbothered, resolute. “Let them come. I have much to tell them—about the South… and the West.” His gaze shifted, settling on Carter with quiet menace. “The West will face the North’s wrath now… for what they’ve done to our Luna.”

"Presenting the Heirs of the Silver Moon! Leo, Maya, and Toby Vance-Thorne!" Killian stepped forward, extending his hand. I took it, walking out onto the dais with my children flanking us. The silence that hit us was a physical force. Hundreds of Alphas leaned forward, their pupils blown wide as they caught the scent of the children. It was a scent that shouldn't have been possible: the raw, thunderous power of the Alpha line mixed with the ethereal, rain-swept clarity of the White Wolf.