Regal Academy Nick 소설 & 이야기

His scent told me he wasn’t an Alpha, which meant I wasn’t obligated to shake his hand. Something about him felt... off. "And you are?" My voice was flat. "Oh, my apologies," he said with a smirk. "I’m Regal. The one who called you about the venue change. I represent the Blue Crescent Pack in the association." That caught my attention. Every pack had been advised to have a representative in the association, but I had always found it to be a waste of manpower. Now, I was regretting that decision. This made everything even more suspicious—but I had no proof.

Beyond the top three, there were dozens more, including the Wolf Fang Pack. The Noble Academy was in the capital of the Full Moon Pack, in the heart of the city. The only people allowed to attend were the heirs of packs, no matter their size, and the children of celebrities. Francium wasn’t special in this crowd in terms of standing, but he had a noble and mysterious aura about him that made women go crazy for him. While he seemed nice enough, I didn’t have any feelings toward him. I didn’t think Claire did either. Glares of envy turned towards us as Francium reached our table.

"That's my boy, Reginald. He's always had a strong sense of independence." Reginald nodded, his eyes locked on Nicholas. "I think we could learn from each other, Nicholas. I'd like to schedule a meeting with you to discuss your future plans. Maybe we can explore some opportunities for you at Smithson Industries." Nicholas smiled, Reginald called his daughter Leena over, Nicholas's heart sank. He couldn't believe his eyes when Leena approached—it was the same girl he had a one-night stand with at the club just a week ago. He cursed himself for his past mistake, now more than ever wanting to be with Sarah.