Re: Zero Regulus Wives Novels & Stories

It was impossible that Colin could have Hunter’s wolf. Then again… ‘Ina, you aren’t my wolf,’ I pointed out. ‘Could the same thing have happened to them?’ ‘I’ve never heard of a wolf-swap. That would make a great show, though! If that is the real Reg then I’m going to have to pitch it to him. You know, like Wife Swap, only the people on the show swap their wolves instead of their wives and have to live with them for a week.’ She leant in conspiratorially. ‘Did you know that Reg is one of the most famous T.V. writers, like, ever? See!’ she cried suddenly. ‘That can’t be him. How could Reg have time to hang out here? He’s in the city, working on a new pilot. So the papers say.’ She waggled her

"Look, now, her cheating husband has arrived. The husband and wife are shameless. Why did you come to this school together? Do you want to make the school's good name worse?" "The husband and wife should leave this country and not throw a tantrum. I'm not sure I want to send my daughter to this school." "Hey, look. They are kissing. Tch! What a shameless couple!!" Too many bad and dirty words came from the mouths of women who were said to come from that respectable family. Regan wanted to tear their mouths open at that moment. However, Fisya's robust code made him have to refrain from saying anything. "Is this what you have been listening to since morning, dear? Why don't you tell me this?"

“Please, the whole city knows your history, Abel. You have been with so many women here that everyone has tasted Abel, the New York playboy.” Abel grinned wider, leaning in. “And you? Miss Perfect Prude. Ever been with a man? Ever felt a man's warmth? And no, Ronan doesn’t count!” He teased, smirking. “What will you do if Ronan ever gets married and his wife is too insecure to let you stay close?” Regina shrugged, her voice distant. “It is my life. Wouldn’t be my first heartbreak.” Abel scoffed, “Look who is talking about heartbreaks.”

Nigel didn't hesitate, he rushes out and chase after his ex-wife, but they seemed to play tug and war when Nathalie refused adamantly. Mr. Valdez stepped in to help her. "Bastard, let go! You're so shameless, are you that desperate?"

As my blurred vision gradually cleared, I realized I was on a yacht. The woman sitting across from me wore a black leather motorcycle jacket and was playing with an elegant butterfly knife. Her hair was cut short and sharp, her gaze as piercing as a hawk's. Her face was unfamiliar to me, but those eyes radiated a bone-chilling coldness. "Who are you?" My voice came out so hoarse I could barely make a sound. The woman closed her knife and tossed me a towel. "Who I am doesn't matter. What matters is that I know who you are. Marcus Quinn, a former genius trader and the scapegoat in that acquisition case six years ago. What, haven't suffered enough yet?"

Caleb looked at me, with an unstoppable outpouring of love in his eyes. In the office, Vincent stood before the massive floor-to-ceiling windows, gazing down at the sprawling, glittering metropolis. He was leaner than he had been a year ago, yet his eyes carried a desolate emptiness that no amount of time could erase. Resting silently on his desk was an exquisite wedding invitation. The embossed gold lettering felt like acid burning into his retinas.

Her voice screeched, fury and shock twisting her features. Noah whipped around, slamming the frame face down. "None of your business." "Not my business? I’m your wife, and you’re keeping pictures of your ex in our goddamn bedroom?" Noah shot to his feet. "At least she never made me doubt the paternity of her child." "You’re comparing me to her?" Bella shrieked, jabbing a finger at the frame. "That woman was sterile! If she were so perfect, why did you marry me?"

As soon as Regina's words left her mouth, I was stunned. She became even more arrogant at that. "Come and see, everyone! She claims her husband is James Zeller! Everyone on base knows that James married my daughter long ago! They even reported their marriage to the higher-ups! "Moreover, which soldier wouldn't have their family members live with them on base after marriage? Her child is so grown-up already, yet has anyone on base ever seen the two of them?" Everyone around us nodded in agreement. They also made critical remarks about my new custom-made clothes and high heels.

Melissa nudged Joe, looking contemptuous. Anyone would think that Raymond and his family had been begging for Cecilia to marry into the Zalman family. Raymond laughed awkwardly. Barbara was furious! They had no regrets at all about the Zalman family and their meager assets! Just as she was preparing a cutting retort, the door to the room was pushed open all of a sudden. A young couple walked in. It was Joe's son Mark Zalman and his girlfriend. Mark was short and stood just above five feet tall. He was fat and pudgy and looked to be about 400 pounds.

Some of it she'd almost forgotten about until she saw it written down. "This was hard to write," Yessica said. "Yes." "Why now? Catherine's in prison. Sienna's in prison. Lewis is reinstated. You don't need anything from us right now." Regina's hands tightened around her cup. "I'm pregnant." Yessica looked up.