The Quintessential Quintuplets Fanfic Novels & Stories

I heated the plate, some kind of pasta dish that smelled divine, and sat at the small kitchen table, trying to make sense of everything that had happened. The quintuplets wanted to make amends, to become the anchors they were meant to be. Even Peter, despite his conditioning, wanted to try. Dates. The word still made me cringe with its normalcy. How did you date five men who had spent years tormenting you? Where would we even begin? A soft knock at the door made me freeze, fork halfway to my mouth. Through the mate bonds, I sensed it was Seth, his presence a warm glow in my consciousness.

Just because of money, right? The voices kept alternating in Lucy’s mind, making her to almost go crazy. She had no idea that a lot had been happening behind her back, and there she was, feeling like she had gained all the happiness in the world after marrying the person who was supposed to be the love of her life. How could she be so foolish and trust Michelle so much that she could share anything with her. She thought that they were family for crying out loud. “Aaaah…” Lucy screamed at the top of her lungs in agony. She sat on the ground in a defeated manner and cried her heart out.

"Ava, meet my sons, your future stepbrothers. Boys, meet Ava." I turned. And my heart stopped. Standing at the entrance—looking completely drop dead gorgeous—were the quadruplets. The same quadruplets who claimed I was their mate. The same quadruplets I was avoiding. My fingers loosened in shock. The wine glass slipped from my grip. It hit the floor, shattering into pieces. And that was the moment I knew this night wasn't going to be one with a happy ending.

He ended the call afterward and Emma sighed. She waited until she reached the penthouse, before grabbing her phone again to send a quick text to Josh, informing him of the change. There was an unread text from him with a picture attached. -: I got matching underwear for us. Pick your favorite pair, and I'll wear it for you tonight while waiting at the door.' Emma sighed again, biting her lower lip and feeling like the worst girlfriend on Earth. She had fantasized about her night with Josh the entire day. Tonight was supposed to be their first intimate time together since she returned with Jace from a business trip to Barbados, five months ago.

Red said seriously. "Even if you don't say those things we will do it anyway," Black said seriously. I smiled secretly because I knew he liked Queen. Even if he don't tell me, I feel it. What's more, we became twins. But I know that Queen only thinks of him as a friend. I feel sorry for my twin but I can't do anything because I can't handle Queen's feelings. I respect Queen's decision and I know the rest of us do too. I took a deep breath and put my current thoughts out of my mind. We need to focus now to find out who started all this chaos. So that we can return to the Island before the Queen gives birth.

he asked. Astrid smiled again, and this time, it was a smile of determination. "I've been researching your family for a while now," she said. "I knew that the quadruplets would have a special bond, one that would be hard to break. And I knew that they would share a mate, one who would be able to handle all of them." As Astrid spoke, the other boys moved forward, their eyes fixed on her with a mix of curiosity and suspicion.

My touch is less violent and rough than his, but my voice is no less intense as I reply, “I don’t care. You aren’t my enemy.” “Are we not?” Kian says harshly, releasing my jaw and moving to step back. I don’t let him. I tangle my fingers in his dark locks and wrap my other arm around his neck, drawing him back in. “I thought you were, once,” I murmur. “I thought you were the people I needed to stop. But you aren’t. It’s pretty damn clear now that Quinton is the driving force behind all of this.” He arches a brow but doesn’t try to pull away again. “Quinton causes the apocalypse?”

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.

She went quiet for a moment. “You know... I honestly don't think I have. A quintet with four alphas is already incredibly rare. Add an omega into the mix, and you've got something that's almost unheard of. That's a very unusual goddess-blessed combination.” A sigh slipped out before I could stop it. “That's pretty much what I thought. I just wanted to check.” “I'll do some digging,” she said immediately. “If there's ever been a quintet like yours, past or present, I'll find information on it.”

I looked, and there, a few feet away, sat four little kids in colorful coats. Yeah, a bunch of kids in the airport. That was a pretty common sight, one would think. But this…wasn't a common sight. They were quadruplets, three boys and a girl. But the strangest reason i fucking froze in my tracks at the sight of them… was because the boys… looked like miniature versions of me. The resemblance was so uncanny, that it felt like I was looking into old childhood pictures of mine in three versions. I was already moving towards them before I thought any better of it. A strange man approaching little kids definitely didn't sound right. But that was the last thing on my mind as their bright blue eyes