Quadruplet Alphas And Their Lost Ice Princess
Chapter 86

Ezekiel POV:

One week, one whole f*****g weak since our Luna, my reason for breathing, my source of happiness, was taken. I felt useless; the eldest of the alpha quadruplets, who was supposed to be fearless and vicious: was all nothing but name. What good was I? I couldn’t even protect my mate, and on top of that, what killed me on the inside was why didn’t I pick up anything suspicious about the attack earlier. Why did I agree with the twins to let my luna stay behind and not have her join us? After the talk she had with us that night, we had promised amongst ourselves that we would never make her feel like that, and as much as we didn’t like it by asking her to join the fight, we bit the bullet and went towards her room, but Isaiah and Josiah had stopped us! If only I didn’t listen or anyone of my other brothers. The guilt that swamped our hearts was unbearable, her scent had faded from the sheets on the bed, and often time we would go to her side of the closet to take in her scent. That was the only thing keeping us sane at the moment, giving us the energy to find our luna and bring her back.

The thoughts of whether she was okay? Whether Edward had hurt her, if she was given anything to eat or drink, or even if she was warm enough plagued my mind. My brothers and I were supposed to care for her needs; we were supposed to spend time with one another since our bond had recently developed. But we were in a room full of annoying warriors, her brothers and parents, with maps everywhere. Everyone was screaming and fighting above my head while all I could focus on was my luna and how much I missed her. I was broken out of my thoughts when my Luna’s adopted dad came running in.

“I think I found something.”

Zeke POV:

It had been one week, seven days, 168 hours, 10,080 minutes and 604,800 seconds. That was how long it had been since my angel was in my arms. Her words before they disappeared that she would always love us were like silver daggers to my heart. We were her alphas, her fated mates, and we had failed to protect her. Her words seemed like she was saying goodbye! The three words me and my brothers died to hear from her mouth were finally there, but in the circumstances, she said them was something my soul cried about.

My brothers and I, alongside my angel’s brothers, had worked in shifts going far beyond in different pack lands to try a find that bastard Edward. The twins had placed a royal emergency in the wolf multiverse and the triplets in the lycan multiverse. Though the majority of people knew of my angel as the lost princess, a lot didn’t know she was a hybrid, and the thought of someone finding out and using that against us by any off chance that my angel had escaped from that bastard scared the s**t out of me and everyone else. Everyone’s bickering died down the moment my angel’s adopted dad came rushing in, saying he had found something.

“What do you have?” Asked one of the lycan kings

How my angel could tell which was one was which flew over my mind. Usually, in the case of multiples, only their parents or mate could tell them apart.

Her adopted dad laid out a map that was old as f**k, with its sides ripped, coffee or tea stains all over it, with even some handwritten notes. The map was hand drawn, and realization struck me.

“This is the original era map, before the diversity wars,” I said, mesmerized by the thing. I was a geek for anything history related.

“Exactly, there are only three left in both multiverses. Our new maps don’t have the old pack claimed land and infrastructure, and from the Lycans and warriors we had sent out, Clara picked up some residue of dark magic on them. When she tried focusing on a certain point, she saw an abandoned mansion, but when I looked for it, I couldn’t find it. But when Clara suggested taking out the original maps, we were able to focus on a few potential spots.” Said my angel’s adopted dad pointing to a spot on the map.

Azreal POV:

I stared at the point where my love’s dad pointed when realization hit me, and I spoke up.

“That’s impossible; that area was where the magic explosion happened to end the war. It’s a toxic zone; the wolfbane and silver powder are still ingrained in the soil, not to mention the toxic air.” I said.

Any wolf going there was asking for a slow and painful death; it would be impossible to survive.

“When was the last time the land was checked for toxicity levels, Isaiah.” Asked one of the lycan kings.

The twins looked guilty! f**k! Did they forget to check the toxic zones out? There were three in total, and they fell under the supreme alphas jurisdiction. Seeing the guilt on the twin’s faces and the anger on the triplet’s faces, s**t was about to hit the fan.

“What the f**k is wrong with you both! This falls under your jurisdiction; rounds of the grounds have to be made yearly!” yelled one of the kings.

“I swear to the goddess, if Natala is there and hurt, I’ll personally show you both hell.” Yelled another Lycan king.

“Son, how could you be so careless? If by any chance your sister is being kept there, the chances of damages to her organs are extremely high being a newly shifted wolf.” Said, Alpha Liam

My anxiety had hit a new high level; the thought of anything happening to my love was gut-wrenching. It had been years; the toxins had to be reduced to nothing by now. Please, let that be the case, moon goddess!

“I’m sorry! It completely slipped my mind. Josiah and I had decided to go ourselves this year to see if they were habitable again, but with the whole thing with finding out Natala was alive and the Edward crap, everything took a backseat. You really don’t think she’s there, is she?” Said Isaiah, anxious at the possibility.

Sam POV:

To say I was scared shitless would be the understatement of the year. The thought of my baby in the forbidden lands was like daggers to my heart. It had been seven days since I touched her beautiful body, held her against me, and smelt her. As the days passed, my brothers and I grew weaker. The worst part in all of this was that we couldn’t feel her; we used to get tidbits of her emotions which was the only hope we had that she was still alive. But, those little tidbits that we felt were nothing less than torture. My baby was in pain, confused, and scared. Every possible negative emotion came through to us that just made everything more f****d up. What was the point of being the strongest alphas of the multiverse and having the strongest pack when we couldn’t even protect our Luna? I was broken out of my thoughts when I heard the witch princess Clarice or Clara say something.

“If I had to bet on it, my guess would be she is being kept on one of the three forbidden territories. Those sites had magic seeped into their soil from the war and are undoubtedly a powerhouse for dark magic. And, with the potency I picked up on the warrior, I’m a hundred and ten percent sure Natala is being kept there. I don’t know which location, but it is one of the three.” Said the princess.

“Wouldn’t it be too obvious to keep her there?” Asked the former lycan king.

“That’s the thing! To Khole, it would be the last place you all would look because of the toxicity level and no doubt she probably has a cloaking spell on the lands, making everyone believe that the lands are still abandoned.” Said the witch princess.

“Could you bring down the spells if you sense any?” I asked.

Excitement coursed through me at finally being a step closer to my baby. I would rip those lands to shreds if it meant my baby would be in my arms. However, my excitement dwindled when I saw the princess’s apologetic smile.

“I’m sorry, but no. The magic Khole uses dark magic; dangerous magic comes at a cost! Magic like that is forbidden. Your chances to bring her down would be to call upon my father. The king of the witch multiverse.”

“I know Michelson. He owes me a favour; no doubt this would be his chance to bring in his multiverse most wanted fugitive. I’ll get in touch with your father, Clara. Thank you for everything!” Said one of the lycan kings

We all straightened up, and our sulky mood changed into one’s of determination. We were a step closer, a step closer to bringing our luna home!

“Alright, I want quadrant one to head out to forbidden land one, quadrant two to head out to forbidden land two and quadrant three and four to head to forbidden land three. All lands are of equal importance; however, in quadrants three and four, forbidden land three is where we expect to find the luna. Keep your eyes open and protect the witches or wizards joining you.” I shouted out orders to our elite warriors

My brothers and I made our way toward the artillery room. It was time to bring our Luna home. Just hang on a little longer, my baby; we’re coming. Your alphas are coming for you!