My Quadruplet Bullies To Mates

Third Born Quadruplet

Mathew

Throughout my entire life, my brothers and I have dedicated countless hours to rigorous training, striving to become the most formidable Alphas for our pack. From dawn until dusk, we honed our skills, focusing on physical strength and the intricate workings of our diverse businesses.

Each of us took the time to understand the complexities of our operations—be it the casino bustling with life, the luxurious hotel offering respite, or the thriving lumber company that provided essential resources.

Our grandfather, a visionary man, was the catalyst behind this empire. He laid the foundation of our family businesses, ensuring financial stability so that no pack member would ever go hungry or feel vulnerable.

His foresight guarded our territory against outside threats, whether from rival packs seeking to encroach on our land or rogues who might dare to tread where they did not belong. Through his hard work and determination, we enjoy a legacy of prosperity and security that my brothers and I are committed to upholding and expanding for future generations.

I take my role as Alpha very seriously, dedicating myself fully to the responsibilities that come with it. At the same time, I have a vibrant spirit that loves to embrace life’s joys and have fun to the fullest. Some might describe me as mischievous or a bit sneaky, but those traits often come alongside my strong work ethic and determination.

In contrast, my brother Max, the eldest of the four of us, possesses a unique ability to focus that truly sets him apart. His disciplined nature allows him to manage incredible amounts of responsibility efficiently, earning him the respect and admiration of everyone around him.

Max's commanding presence is awe-inspiring; his ability to harness power and influence leaves a lasting impression and often puts others to shame.

Mark, our second-born, has a playful spirit that mirrors my own. His mischievous nature often leads us into hilarious adventures together, filled with laughter and light-hearted pranks that never fail to brighten our days.

However, his antics can sometimes spiral out of control, taking our fun to a level that raises a few eyebrows. I genuinely enjoy being his partner-in-crime, but it’s usually Max, our older brother, or sometimes even Malcolm, the youngest, who reminds us to tone it down a bit before things get too chaotic. They have a knack for pulling us back and restoring a sense of order, ensuring our playful shenanigans don’t go too far.

Malcolm, the youngest of us quadruplets, stands out with a personality that mirrors Max in some ways yet diverges significantly. Malcolm possesses a quiet demeanor, often opting for introspection over conversation.

His secretive nature means he keeps his thoughts and feelings close to his chest, revealing little about what goes on in his mind, or at least I have noticed.

However, beneath this calm exterior lies a fierce sense of justice. Malcolm doesn't hesitate to assert himself when faced with inappropriate behavior or mistreatment. He has confronted those who cross the line, reminding them of proper conduct.

Today marks our graduation day, and I am engulfed in a whirlwind of emotions. As Alpha of our pack, it's a strange mix of pride and nostalgia. Shewolves practically throw themselves in our direction everywhere I look, eager to get our attention and bask in our status. Knowing that my position comes with both admiration and expectations is a curious feeling to be at the center of it all.

Our high school, nestled deep within the heart of our territory, has been a melting pot for our pack members. It's been a thrilling experience, surrounded by familiar faces and loyal friends. The presence of she-wolves from the Silver Moon and Luna Light packs makes it even more enticing.

The diversity is exhilarating, and my options for potential partners are as varied as they are alluring. As I survey the crowd, it’s hard not to appreciate the beauty and strength surrounding me, making this day feel even more significant as we step into a new chapter of our lives.

As we approach graduation, I realize that the frequency of our gatherings will likely diminish, which means I won't have the same opportunities to get my needs fulfilled by the sexy she-wolves.

This will impact my ability to meet my social and emotional needs. To maintain those vital connections, I may need to make an effort to visit our packs more often if my brothers and I don't find our mate on our birthday in the next two weeks.

I carefully chose my outfit, taking my time to add just the right accessories, knowing it would set the stage for a dramatic entrance at school. I was running late but didn’t mind the late arrival; it always grabbed my attention. I could already imagine my classmates' admiration and curiosity as I walked through the doors.

When I finally arrived at the school, a cacophony of voices drew my attention from a distance, growing louder with each step I took. Intrigued, I made my way toward the source of the uproar, my heart racing with anticipation. What could be causing such a stir?

The scene before me became more evident as I approached, though it was still baffling. Malcolm stood at the center, his face flushed with anger, gesturing animatedly as he scolded Max’s particularly irritating girlfriend, Alexa. She was furious—her arms flailing dramatically as she attempted to lash out at the omega, Mika, who had always been the target of her ire.

The tension and uncertainty in the area were palpable, leaving me on edge as I tried to make sense of the chaos unfolding right before my eyes.

As I entered the bustling crowd, I caught the tail end of Malcolm's impassioned speech. His words hung heavily in the air, and I could see their effect on Alexa; her face was ablaze with a deep crimson hue, a clear sign of agitation.

Sensing the tension rising among the crowd, I quickly maneuvered through the throng of people, determined to defuse the situation.

With a firm yet gentle touch, I touched Malcolm's shoulder, drawing his attention away from Alexa. "Alright, everyone," I called out, raising my voice slightly to cut through the noise and bring their focus to me.

"Let's remember why we're all here today. It’s a day to celebrate our achievements without getting caught up in disagreements." My gaze moved around. I stood there, eyeing those still unsettled, emphasizing the importance of joy and unity on this special occasion.