My Quadruplet Bullies To Mates

Fourth Born Quadruplet

Malcolm

I woke up today to a topical Friday, having to prepare for school. I just can't wait to graduate from the School of immature wolves, which includes my brothers Mark and Mathew.

Mika, the omega, often becomes the target of bullying, and it's hard to watch. My brothers have a habit of playing pranks and bullying others, but I consciously try not to join in. Max occasionally gets drawn into situations where Mark or Matthew take things too far.

As I prepare for the day ahead, I find solace in the thought that once I complete my education and assume the role of Alpha, I won't have to contend with this situation anymore. The anticipation of the upcoming weeks fills my mind as I prepare for school.

The pack has already started preparing for my brothers' and my birthday, which is just two months away.

As we approach our 18th birthday, our father, the current Alpha, Alexandria, will gradually transfer leadership responsibilities to us.

Our father has tasked us with dividing the Alpha responsibilities among the four of us. As the eldest, my brother Max, known for his strong leadership qualities, has been entrusted with overseeing the pack's lumber and coal mining enterprises.

Mathew, the second-born, is the most playful of us all, so that he will be responsible for the casino business. Mark, the third-born, has a bad attitude and is tough, so he will be responsible for overseeing our pack warriors.

As the youngest of the Alpha quadruplets, I've always been known for my easygoing nature. Unlike my mischievous brothers Mark and Mathew, I prefer a more relaxed approach to life. Because of this laid-back personality, I have been entrusted with overseeing our family's hotel business.

Despite each of us having our specific responsibilities, we will still collectively share the duty of ensuring the safety and well-being of the entire pack.

The school day began with Mark and Mathew relentlessly teasing and picking on Mika, making the atmosphere tense and uncomfortable.

As the day progressed, the ongoing harassment from my brothers cast a shadow over the otherwise uneventful and monotonous day at school. When the final bell rang, I couldn't wait to leave and find solace at home.

As I left school with my brothers, we unexpectedly ran into Mika. Unfortunately, Mark couldn't resist tormenting her and ended up stuffing her into her locker.

It's frustrating that most days seem to involve these kinds of antics. After getting home, I left my brothers and headed to my room to relax until dinner.

During that period, I dedicated substantial time to meticulously reviewing the financial records and reports of our hotels to ensure that I was fully equipped and knowledgeable for when the responsibility of leadership would transition to me.

Additionally, I invested effort into familiarizing myself with the identities and backgrounds of the other Alpha leaders in North America. Understanding and establishing connections with neighboring packs is crucial for fostering alliances and cooperation.

Our pack is ready to have four regional allies: the esteemed Luna Light Pack, the influential Moon Shifters, the formidable Night Runners, and the distinguished Silver Moon Pack.

I was so absorbed in my studies that I didn't notice how quickly time passed. When I finally glanced at the clock, I realized it was almost dinner time. I carefully organized and put away all my notes, files, and books before finding my brothers and seeing what they were doing.

Walking down the hallway, I anticipated that Max would be in his room. The corridor led directly to Max's room, and as I approached his door, I noticed Alexa casually strolling out into the hallway from Alex's room.

I can stand that slut because she is power-hungry, and she is only with Max, so she could one day be Luna of this pack.

As soon as she saw me, she gracefully lowered her head in a sign of respect, but I continued on my way, not acknowledging her presence. Stepping in front of my brother's room, I didn't even bother to tap on his door; I simply pushed it open and entered without hesitation.

"Why do you entertain that slut? She only sees you as a way to increase her rank," I informed Max. He erupted into laughter with a force that I had never witnessed before.

"I am completely cognizant of Alexa's motives," he said, amusement evident. "However, I want to make it clear that I am only engaging with her for physical intimacy and nothing beyond that. She is purely for recreational purposes and could never fill the role of Luna in this pack."

I shook my head at my brother, marveling at the endless trouble my brothers always seemed to find themselves in. "I wonder how our mate will react when she finds out about what you've been up to," I said to Max.

"You can't judge me when you're not exactly innocent yourself," he retorted. "Sure, I've had my share of flings, but I've never led any she-wolf on or called any of them my girlfriend."

"Once we find our Luna, no other she-wolf will matter. I do hope we see her once we turn 18 so we can start our life together," Max stated.

I agreed with my brother that no other she-wolf would have our attention once we found our mate. When we were young, our parents always emphasized the significance of finding our mate, who would be our better half. Being quadruplets, we were told that it was highly likely that we would share the same mate.

Upon receiving our wolves, we will experience an undeniable connection with our mate. A compelling force will draw us towards her, urging us to claim her as our own. I fervently hope our mate resides within our pack, blessed by the moon goddess.

I heard stories of wolves who could not locate their mate after they shifted for the first time. It was said that it took them years to finally find their mate, if at all.

Max and I continued our conversation, savoring each other's company, before making our way down to the bustling dining hall for our evening meal.

As we entered the hall, the lively chatter and laughter of our fellow pack members filled the air. Our parents were already seated at the prominent head of the table, and we joined them, taking our places beside them, ready to enjoy a meal together.

As usual, Mathew and Mark arrived late but eventually joined us at the table. Dinner proceeded without any hiccups, and after finishing my meal, I made the spontaneous decision to go for a run through the serene woods.

I politely excused myself from the dinner table and went to the back of the house. As I stepped outside, the cool evening air greeted me, and I quickened my pace as I headed toward the edge of the woods.

Once I reached the clearing, I sprinted, feeling the exhilarating rush of the wind against my face as I raced toward the tranquil lake. Upon arriving, I paused to catch my breath and gazed out at the serene water, illuminated by the soft, silvery glow of the full moon above.

I was unaware of how long I was in the woods, but it felt utterly free. I strolled back to the house, which was thoroughly quiet once inside.

I checked the time and noticed it was 10:15 PM when I headed to the kitchen to grab a snack. After a long time running, I was feeling quite hungry. I settled at the kitchen table and helped myself to a fresh, ripe fruit bowl.

As I savored each bite, I paused when I heard the sound of footsteps approaching. It was Mika walking into the kitchen with a worried look on her face.

I could not look away as she gracefully moved around the kitchen. Mika, with her stunning beauty and captivating presence, held me spellbound. I don't know what it is, but I can't take my eyes off of her.

Her long, flowing brown hair cascaded down her back, framing her enchanting forest-green eyes. Every curve of her form exuded a mesmerizing allure that captivated me utterly.

I did not realize how long I was watching her until she asked me if I needed anything. I don't know what came over me, but I stood up and walked over to Mika, closing the distance between us. I lifted my hand to caress her cheek, then realized what I was doing and left abruptly. What was I doing? What was I thinking? Do I feel something for the omega?