Novel & Cerita The Quintessential Quintuplets Fanfiction

I derived so much pleasure touching him, he did from my playing with his fingers over my clit. “You want us to have a fifth child, and our last one?” “Yes,” I chuckled remembering what our kids said. “To mark our reunion.” I sat up giving him a sweet kiss, he pushed me back, reciprocating it and setting his cock at my very entrance. Cold swept over me, the last time I did this was when we were about conceiving our quadruplets. My mind was taken to eight years ago. My breath stood still and my body held out in surrender as he slid his cock inside of me. I jerked my face up, switching to my sides and letting my lips spread wide. I was thirsting for something.

Alejandro remarked as we walked over to the other adults. We had kept it small, only inviting our close friends and family. But even then, there were plenty of little ones running around. My brother Liam Westwood, the Alpha of the Blood Moon, had quintuplets, five boys, Jayce, Theo, Ares, Carter, and Renji, who were two and a half years old. Then there was my sister Azura, who was eight years old, like Dante, and she was the leader of the Westwood Quintuplets. She was fiercely protective of them and would let them get up to whatever they wanted.

The doctor said that’s to be expected since she’s the smallest of the Quints. Right now, all of the Quints are looking absolutely adorable in their little hockey jerseys. I have Hailee and Dante in my arms as we load them all into their car seats. The logistics of having Quints are staggering. I want four kids with Isabella, but not all at once. Being around the Quints makes me want to put a baby in Isabella right now. I know we’re too young, but I just think about how special it would feel to have a child with the person you love. I talked to Nathan about it last night after we got home from dinner with the Aventini’s. Nathan said there is no feeling in the world like having a baby, or five

“You would want for nothing.” “Except freedom.” “What need would there be for freedom? Everything you could ever want would be provided to you, with you chained to our beds.” Being chained to their beds could be fun for a while, but as a forever plan? Eventually I would want to be my own person, do my own things, and live my own life. My idea of perfect mates are those that would be equals. With the quadruplets, I would never be anything but lesser. Placing my hands on Hugh’s shoulder, I give him a slight shove. He allows it, stepping back enough to look in my face.

Sam adds his two senses to not following my father. "How do you even know there is a mate for quadruplets? It has never happened in history. The last set of quadruplets chose their mate because they never found their true mate." He seems annoyed at this point, and I decide I will no longer stand by and allow my father to try and control us. "We’re not choosing a mate. We will wait." I say this in a final tone. "Stop bringing those thirsty wolves here." Kendrick turns away from our father, staring into Culloden Woods.

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 never knew my life would turn out a mess after enduring for three years but finally, I learnt something new, marriage is to be enjoyed and not to be endured. I finally opened up to Erick and he gave me all the support I needed as a friend till the date I entered labour, I had never felt such pain in my entire life and I was rushed into the ward to push, the first baby came out and I got told it was a boy but I felt another pain, thinking it was just twins it turned out I gave birth to quintuplets, two boys and three girls, seeing them alone I found a reason to keep on living and I named them, Travis, Trisha, Tania, Theresa and Teddy. *SEVEN YEARS LATER.*

Liam’s dark eyes sparkled with mischief, Tyler’s smirk hinted at secrets, Kyle’s quiet intensity drew me in, and Henry’s warm smile softened the group. They were a vision, each one a perfect blend of strength and charm. Then, a sharp, musky scent wafted through the air, rich and intoxicating. My legs turned to jelly as the truth dawned—these were my second-chance mates. The moon goddess, in her infinite wisdom, had chosen the notorious Winterveil quadruplets, the pack’s most infamous casanovas, known for breaking hearts in their brief time here. I stumbled back, clutching the drawer for support, my heart racing.

She's a piece of work too the way she does it, she has my glare and her mom's sneakiness a deadly combination if you ask me. Quint is more laid back than his twin, he kinda reminds me of Daniel. He's a brainy little fuck too. Looks like he's going to follow in the pothead's footsteps and go into medicine while Aiden is all about bikes and the crew. Anything to do with the crew he wants in.

I couldn't help but be drawn to her, despite the knowledge that she belonged to Rurac. Suddenly, Rurac leaned in to say something to Alyssa's ears only. Using my enhanced werewolf hearing, I strained to catch their conversation. "It's time to bring out the quadruplets, my love." Curiosity and anticipation welled up within me on hearing that. I wondered about the quadruplets—what they looked like, what their names were. The thought of seeing them excited me and confused me at the same time.