The Quintessential Quintuplets Fanfic Novels & Stories

I'll take you as far away from here, but you have to cooperate - I looked at him, seeing Quinta's body from behind, a little far away. I ignored him, feeling drawn to his body. I dropped to my knees, grabbing it to stick to my body. - Why do I always fail you? It's not fair... Sister, why? - I put my forehead on yours pouring myself - It wasn't for you to have gone first, Thursday, I was born first. I was born first. I'm the oldest. I am. - Grunhi - I was the fourth to be born, I was supposed to be the fourth to die. My death had to prolong their lives. Yours. I... - I couldn't speak anymore, leaning over her body to cry uncontrollably.

“You just gave birth to our quintuplets only a few weeks ago. You cannot handle rough play right now.” I pulled back just enough to look at him. My fingers traced the line of his jaw. “I know. I do not mind going slow. I just want all three of you tonight.” Tavian set his cards down. His eyes darkened with interest. “All three of us? Greedy tonight, are we?” Rhydian chuckled, low and warm. “I like the sound of that.” I slid off Astarian’s lap and dropped to my knees between them. The thick carpet cushioned my legs as I reached for the laces of Astarian’s pants first.

Currently, she's having dinner with Greg in the slightly illuminated room. “Say Kai, I heard the Alpha quintuplets are coming back from Australia” Greg bubbled radiantly at Kiera. She furrowed her eyebrows inquisitively. “Quintuplets? Is that even possible? How can five individuals rule the Crimson Moon Pack? Won't there be disagreements between them?” she couldn't help but ask, finding the entire thing disbelieving. “I know right, but apparently Alpha Axel sent them away for a cause; they've been away from home for the past 5 years to strengthen their bond. They're arriving tonight. And they say…one's cursed”.

Aiden and Quint, the only two kids I allowed their mother to name and the only two whose names did not start with a C like mine because Kat was going through a rebellious stage, are also the two who are going to get into the most sh*t …except for Mengele, that is. Come to think of it, their sh*t I can deal with. When they're not trying to tag-team some female in my damn house, they're f*cking with engines and taking sh*t apart and putting it back together, all boy sh*t that I can somewhat handle. But the two of them look way too interested in this new sh*t . I looked around to see Quint with a gleam in his eyes as he made his way towards me. His twin and brother in law stayed behind, but the

I leaned back for a moment, drinking in the sight of her wholly wrapped in our love, a vision of beauty and power that made my heart swell. “Tell us what you want, Eliza," I urged, wanting to feel her guide us just as much as we were guiding her. “I want you all," she confessed. "I want to feel alive with you. I wanted to be mated with the alpha quadruplets."

He only comes to check them at midnight in which they would be asleep most of the time. For the past five years, the quintuplets tried to reach their father severally but he was mostly absent. They wanted to tell him of how Cassie is abusing them but never for once had they met him privately. If at all they meet with him during the day then the kids must be around. "I'm glad you brought the kids along with you," Ragnar Marshall added . "Who is Ragnar Marshall?" Brigitta asked.

I sighed, losing hope in the actuality of this plan. “You don't have a choice and we don't have time. Jackson might get married to a maid because he impregnated her, and you'll just be a side toy, and you'll watch another woman mounting your position as Luna and your son would never be declared the next Alpha.” I wouldn't even live to see this happen, whoever that is would surely die in my hands one way or the other, I wouldn't mind getting caught in the act. If I can't have Jackson, no one else will. “You don't say those words to me” I was pissed at the words, it got me pissed. Imagining the scene of Jackson walking down the aisle with another woman beside me. That's impossible!!!!

“Oh, no, no, no, you see I’m not Axel. I’m Alaric.” He laughed. “Axel, Alaric, same thing. You can call yourself whatever you like. But you made a deal with my alpha and if you do not…” I shook my head. “You’re not listening to me. We are quadruplets. Axel is the first born and that is the one you all made deals with, not me. Just because we look alike doesn’t mean that we are the same.” This got him even more confused as he looked at me closer.

However, their celebration had come to an end when they’d heard their mommy coming down the hall. “She already knew he was our daddy,” Erbao said then. “But she didn’t tell us - she told us he was dead. I don’t think kissing will change that.” It was a step in the right direction, but the quintuplets knew how stubborn their mother could be. Plus, she may even be more angry if they showed her the proof they’d discovered. She was never happy when they snuck around behind her back. “I bet she’s just playing a game,” Lottie insisted then. “She probably just wants daddy to chase her and win her over. We have to help him!”

I spat. “But Ryan, I…” she was saying when I interrupted her. “You don't have to say anything to me. The fact that you disrespected Sasha means you have disrespected me, because she isn't just some random lady. She is my mate and the mother of quadruplets,” I said. “Your quadruplets?” This question rang out of her mouth with her eyebrow raised in confusion.