Re: Zero Regulus Wives Novels & Stories

“I’m Regan. I go to school at San Diego Mesa College, so I live there, in the dorms, with my friends.” “That’s cool,” I say, not sure how else to respond. She seems annoyed with me, but I don’t know why. “Are you visiting?” “I was just coming around to get some of my stuff that I left here,” she says, “but now I guess I get to meet you. Congrats on being the new Luna. I hope being with Nash is worth the position.” “What are you talking about?” “Oh, didn’t he tell you? We were mated before. Claiming marks and everything. But we broke up.”

“Oh my God , she has his cute little picture to her chest …so cuteeeee “ Rosa let out in a squeak collecting the picture from me and smiling down at it. “Give me that” I yanked the picture off her hand and placed it under my pillow. “Okay girl, chill “ vera added. “So ……Whats up ? You guys fuck yet?” Angelina was very straight to the point. “No. Omg” I replied in disgust . She was so vulgar. “ it’s been a month Regina “ vera added. I’m staring down at my fingers confused about what to say but I was definitely not going to tell them about the drama going on in the Adams family.

Eutychus asked, sounding impatient over the phone. Regina hated that she felt like she was losing him, after all the effort she had put in him. She hated that Eutychus was acknowledging Isadora as a mate. That wasn’t supposed to happen, she was just a prop, a chess piece for Eutychus to get the Pack. Isadora was a means to an end. “Can’t I see you tonight? Please?” Regina begged. She just wanted to see his face and be reassured that she was still important in his life.

Williamson said. “Please, don’t mind me ladies but I have heard a rumour today. My maids were watching some viral video on the internet. They told me that Xavier Linwood’s first wife is back and you had a duel with her.” The same lady whom I recognized said with a malicious smirk. My face turned pale. I was dreading this moment. I stole a glance at Mrs. Williamson who was silent on this remark.

“Don't ever seek for me. I hope this will be our last meeting, Mr James. Otherwise, I won't hesitate to use drastic measures on you. Ones you won't appreciate at all. Excuse us.” I watched them take off, too stunned to do anything. My reaction was late. It was still surreal. The moment the door shut behind them, I regained my sanity, realizing what it meant now. Nova is back, but she's not alone. She returned with the same guy she left with. But that wasn't all. My docile wife seemed to have transformed into a sassy woman.

Alessia nodded. “The same one. Vanessa Woodridge. My colleague. My coursemate back at college.” Sarah’s face changed from pain to fury. “She was smiling in my face while sleeping with my husband.” Tears rolled freely now. “And then she got pregnant.” Sarah stood up. She actually stood up. “No.” “Yes.” Alessia laughed bitterly. “He brought her into our house, Mum.” Sarah turned sharply. “He what?!” “He brought her into my home. Their home now, apparently.”

Chin lifted with identical defiance, head tilted in that imperceptible way she always did when daring anyone to challenge her. The plaque beneath read: The Wolfe Family — 18 Years Ago. Her voice shakes, barely louder than a whisper. “That isn’t me.” Lila’s soft footsteps echoed against the marble. She stopped beside Venus, hands folded, lips curved in an almost serene smile. “It is.”

I can't live with this guilt anymore, so I decided to come forward and tell you both the entire truth. "Mr. Hayes, I'll accept whatever punishment you give me. I just can't spend the rest of my life carrying this guilt." Greta's face was deathly pale as she reached into her pocket and pulled out a voice recording pen. "This is the recording of Ms. Winslow giving me her orders. I've failed Mrs. Hayes." She closed her eyes in shame as Erin's arrogant, sharp voice began to play from the recorder. "Frame her? I'm the one who grew up as Caspian's childhood sweetheart, and I should be his wife!

There she was, frantically pulling her clothes back on. The woman I had sworn to love for the rest of my life, my wife, Ysabel Walter. Her hair was a mess, and her cheeks still flushed. The designer heels I’d bought her were tossed aside like garbage. Her clothes were in disarray, baring a glimpse of those unfamiliar lace panties. “Ysabel, come out here and explain.” My voice was unusually cold. Her face was drained of color. Her hands trembled as she straightened her clothes, standing up slowly from the bushes and unable to meet my gaze.

He pulled over a chair and sat beside Whitney. "You’re quite lucky." Janine said, "Now that you're here, how about we have some more fun?" Caleb said, "My wife doesn't know how to play, so cut it out." Soon after, Lucifer and Blake sat beside their wives and girlfriends respectively. Janine looked on and wailed, "During the New Year, please go easy on the people who are single. If you want me to put up with this, how about you give me some more money?"