Novel & Cerita The Quintessential Quintuplets Fanfiction

"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.

It didn’t matter that I hadn’t had a girl in ten years, to him I was more than likely trying to get into their pants. “Fucking hell…” I moaned again, turning and then sitting up on the bed. “I’m in real deep shit now.” He may have been more lenient with me if it was just one of them; but all four? Unheard of. Sure, I’d heard of twins having one Matt, and the rare instances of multiple fated; but quadruplets with one?

“I’m sorry if I startled you earlier. I didn’t mean to alarm you.” “There is nothing to apologize for, dear,” she replied warmly. “I only wanted to be sure you were alright.” Grateful for her concern, I followed her into the living room where my quadruplets were waiting. The moment I stepped inside, the sight of my children filled me with warmth. “Hello, my loves,” I greeted them with a smile. “How are my little stars doing?” They all began talking at once. “We were waiting for you, Mamma!” Ruggero exclaimed, his bright eyes sparkling. “We can’t wait to watch our favorite cartoon!”

I licked my lips, my eyes flickering from the blonde, to the brunette. "Why...why would you hate me? What did I do?" "You are hoarding those handsome brothers, all yourself!" The blonde girl spat in my face. I frowned. "Excuse me, are you talking about the quadruplets?" "Who else would I be talking about? You are just keeping them all to yourself and not letting them have other options with woman. You're not the only one that wants them!" I scoffed, shaking my head. I finally understood what was going on here. These girls were one of the many admirers of my mates. But I had never seen any one that was as bold as them. What exactly was giving them this amount of confidence to talk to me like

He mumbled, "Women… once they fall out of love, they can go from 'I'd die for you' to 'I wish you were dead and buried.' And clearly, that's exactly what Christina's doing with Andrew. "Sometimes I really don't get what goes on in that kid's head. If I were him, I'd have just fed Christina a few sweet lies and won her back. Once I had her eating out of my hand, I'd take what I wanted, use her up, and then swallow the Stevens Group whole. Everyone wins." Quinton scoffed. Then, he picked up his phone and called Elon. Despite both being heirs of the Five Apex Families, he never thought much of Elon. He thought the guy was fat, had terrible taste, and married someone who looked like she came str

“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.

Not the ideal way to start the subject though but he said, "Four children have been kidnapped. They're quadruplets and there's a huge possibility that those four kids are mine." Nate stared at the alpha, perplexed, not knowing how four kids could have vanished from the city overnight. He spoke slowly so as not to say something stupid. He was speaking with the Alpha, after all. "These children aren't Luna Jessie's, right?" He cleared his throat and said, "I apologize, sir if my questions are too personal." Caiden sighed deeply to himself as he realized he would have to divulge certain truths to get Nate's assistance. He swallowed hard, "I was mated before I met married Jessie. So use your ima

" Do I look like I give a fuck? Start talking. " " After that night we had sex, I got pregnant and gave birth to a set of quintuplets. " I explained. " Quintuplets?" His clueless voice echoed through the car. " What is that?" " Five. Quintuplets means five babies. " I explained again. " They are all boys and are four years old. " " I don't believe you. You are just lying, you want to get something from me and you won't get it. " Abruptly, he pulled over. " How is it possible you are just saying this now after four long years? Get out of my car right now. "

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.