Romans & histoires Percy X Reyna

“She just divorced you! Doesn’t she know what that looks like? She’s—she’s making herself look cheap!” Veronica’s lips thinned. “And who, pray tell, is this… replacement?” I hesitated, and that hesitation said more than words. Sora leaned forward, impatient. “Who, Aiden?” “Percy,” I said finally. Sora’s jaw went slack. “Percy? As in Percy Group—that Percy?” Veronica’s scoff was instantaneous, sharp as glass. “Impossible. Rue? With him? Never.” “She was with him,” I muttered. “I saw them together.”

“You’ll have me.” XENIA’S POV The third was Reyna. A former handmaid. No one important. No title. But she had eyes that noticed everything. And she didn’t talk much. Years ago, she’d been dismissed for refusing to lie on behalf of a council member’s wife. No one questioned it. She was quietly pushed out. I found her working in the kitchens now. She didn’t seem surprised to see me. “You need someone who hears things,” she said. I nodded.

“I was an Omega. The weakest in my pack. “You were never an Omega,” Kael said, “Your old pack was blind. They suffocated you with their regulations and their social structure. Your real nature could not breathe in that land. The rejection was the key that unlocked you,” Kael said. He nodded at the spot on my leg. It was almost as if I could sense a warm glow springing from it. "This sign on your leg, it is more than simply a claim. It is a catalyst. And it shall serve to increase your power. Power for you and your child."

He stood silent long enough for the question to settle heavily in the air. Finally: “I don’t know.” Amelia lowered her gaze. I leaned back slowly against the head of the council table, watching him. “You kissed her.” “Yes.” “You allowed emotional attachment to develop.” His jaw tightened. “Yes.” “And still your answer is that you do not know.” Percy exhaled quietly. “I have spent most of my life serving this empire. Serving you. I understand exactly what Seraphina represents — politically, socially, publicly. I know the consequences of involving myself with her.” His gaze lifted to mine. “So yes, Your Majesty. I do not know.”

But Xander was so different from her son. What Kingsley lacks, Xander has them all. He was obedient and sweet. Although he maintained a polite distance sometimes, he treated Reyna like a queen mother which the latter likes. She found the satisfaction and assurance that she hadn't found in her original family from the Linton father-and-son. This was how the real family was supposed to be. In a happy mood, Reyna gifted Xander a new property that she has in the Capital. It was her own property that Colton and Kingsley doesn't even know.

] wrote Seb on his slate. “Eurydice,” Xander called to the Dryad who was facing out the window. Eurydice turned to face them, her eyes slowly opening as she did. Her soft features looked transparent with the sun behind her as it descended on its path towards the horizon. Her green hair floated around her pale face, and her green eyes, the color of new grass in spring, shined with a life of their own. “Eurydice, I would like to introduce you to the members of the 1st Special Class Sphere,” said Xander as he came closer to the Dryad. “These are Dorin Silvius, Sebastian Revious, Johan Ignacius, and Eirian Marie.”

“What did you say?” Their father looked at him. “Serena is seidr-born. A rare gift from the Moon Goddess. She has the magic of both wolf and ancient spiritual realms. That kind of power draws attention. The wrong kind. I wanted her to live quietly. I wanted her to marry a good man and stay far from the eyes of kings and gods.” “You knew Alexandro would trigger the shift,” Jacob said. “I hoped he wouldn’t. That she could live like a human, untouched by war or power,” he admitted. “But it was foolish. Once he marked her, it was inevitable.”

“No fucking way. Plus, I understand his anger. I did cheat first.” “Yeah, so fucking what? People cheat all the fucking time.” “It doesn’t matter, don’t do anything,” she warned him. “You cheated again? Can’t you just remain a constant Serena?” Seraphina asked “Were you ever a constant before dad and mum?” “Hey, we’re talking about you, not your mum,” Elia said

He said. Reyna felt a sense of pride at how well he had changed. A few months back, he was ready to take down whoever stood in his way or crossed him the wrong way. She remembered how he had fought with Nicholas and almost beat him to death. If it had not been for her timely intervention and pleas, Nicholas would have been a dead man and he would have been locked up for life. She reached out and hugged him, which he eagerly returned back, dipping his head in her hair and reveling in the scent of her lavender shampoo. He could stay her for the rest of his life and be a happy man. After a while, they both let go and sat back down looking ahead into the lake. “So, why haven’t they found a donor

I felt beads of sweat forming on my forehead as he moved closer to me. “Who is Riya?” “Oh, Riya?. She's Someone I met at the heaven’s gate before the moon goddess asked me to go back” “What are you saying?You met who?” He suddenly looked pale, flushed white like he just saw a ghost. “I saw Riya at the heaven's gate, she's the prettiest ghost I've ever seen.” Lucians fingers were shaking, he continued to wipe the sweat off his hand on his pants. He folded his fist, then released it to wipe on his pants again.