All Chapters of Mated To The Quadruplet Alpha Who Bullied Me: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

# Chapter 82: Luna's first day IIAvyanne povI finally entered my room and closed the door behind me, I leaned against it and dropped to the floor. The Luna crown rested on my dresser, sparkling in the early light. It appeared weighty. It felt heavier. I closed my eyes and took a long breath. This was my life now. The castle felt like a jail. It was a title that seemed like a joke. Friends who couldn't even look at me. But I was here. I was Luna. And somehow, I'd make this work. I had to. For myself and the pack, who now relied on me whether they wanted to or not. With a heavy sigh, I rose to my feet. It was time to get ready for school. Whether or not Luna existed, I still had a life to live. And I wouldn't let anyone, including my so-called friends, make me feel tiny again. As I dressed for school, my thoughts raced with the morning's happenings. The crown on my dresser seemed to mock me, a daily reminder of the role I was ill-equipped to play. I ran my fingertips over its smooth s

Chapter 84: A House DividedAvyaane I squinted against the strong sunlight. As Brick and Zeke flanked me, I felt beads of sweat stream down my forehead. Silent sentinels. Their gaze examined the surroundings. Alert. Watchful. It should have made me feel safer. Instead, it caused my skin to tingle. Uncomfortable. "You don't have to do this, you know," I told you. My voice is low. For their ears only. Brick grunted. A non-answer. Zeke grinned. All teeth. "What, and you miss out on skipping class? "Not a chance, Luna." I winced at the title. It still seemed wrong. Ill-fitting. Like clothing designed by someone else. We got to the school doors. I paused. My hand is on the handle. The metal felt cool on my palm. "You okay?" Brick asked. His voice was rough. Concerned. I nodded. I didn't trust myself to talk. I pushed the door open. The hall was empty. Classes are in session. Our steps reverberated. Too loud amid the silence. Room 205. Mr. Peterson's classroom. I could hear his voice throu

# Chapter 86: BlairAvyaane As I uttered the words, silence descended upon the room. "I said that I agree." My vocal strength surpassed my own perception of it. "I will take care of it."The quietness only endured for a second. After that, the room burst into excitement. Voices clashed in a manner reminiscent of dueling swords. Mad. Taken by surprise. Afraid. I remained stationary in my seat, a stable force in the midst of chaos. The elaborate conference room, adorned with a tall ceiling and dark wooden paneling, now seemed cramped. Too restrictive.Elder MacKenzie lifted up her hand. The sound faded away. She glanced at me, gave a single nod. I noticed both kindness and concern in her eyes. Anxiety and another issue. Could it be respect?"Then it's agreed," she stated. Her voice remained firm and resolute. It sliced through the tension sharply. Luna Avyaane will dedicate three weeks to each of the quadruplets. In the end, she will make a selection.I glanced around the table. The sh

# Chapter 88: Journey at DawnAvyaane pov Blair knocked on my door before the sun had risen. I was already awake. Sleep had been tricky, driven away by thoughts of what was ahead. The knock was light and seemingly tentative. This is hardly Blair's normal confident rap. I took a deep breath, adjusted my hair, and pushed open the door. I expected Blair's customary smirk. That smug grin made me want to roll my eyes. Instead, his expression was serious. Almost nervous. It knocked me off balance. "Ready?" he inquired. His voice was low, reflective of the early hour. I nodded, not trusting my own voice. My throat felt tight with fear. Blair's eyes flitted across my face, concern etched lines around his mouth. He took up my baggage without saying anything. The gesture startled me. This was not the Blair I knew. We strolled through the silent castle. Our footsteps bounced off stone walls, a lonely sound in the calm of the early morning. Shadows clung to corners, slowly fading as the first ra

Chapter 90: Fever DreamsAvyaane pov I awakened to the sound of coughing. Coughs were harsh and wracking, as if shaking the small walls of our room. For a time, I was disoriented. The strange bed, the faded flowered wallpaper, and the constant banging of rain on the window. Then everything came pouring back. The storm. Blair showed unexpected kindness. The odd, tense moment before we fell asleep. I sat up, pulling tangled hair away from my face. Blair was a lump beneath the covers of the other bed, still coughing. In the gloomy light streaming through the drapes, he appeared little. Vulnerable. It was unsettling to see him like way. "Blair?" I called quietly. "Are you okay?" The coughing has subsided. Blair's head protruded from the sheets, His hair was a tangle, and his eyes were blurry from fever. "Avy?" His voice was a croak, scarcely distinguishable. I sprang out of bed in an instant and crossed the short distance between us. Up close, I could see the redness in his cheeks and t