Regal Academy Nick Novels & Stories

Regal’s gaze moved over Ryan, then to Trevor, and finally to me. His eyes lingered a fraction longer on me. “So,” he said at last, his voice low and cutting through the air like steel, “this is the direwolf.” I resisted the urge to shrink under his scrutiny. Instead, I took a step forward and met his gaze. “Elena of the Star Raider Pack.” The air seemed to tighten. A long silence followed before Regal nodded once. “Sit.” We took our places across from them. No smiles. No pleasantries. The kind of meeting where alliances were forged in fire or shattered in frost.

And in Utah, at Storm Academy, Celeste Valentina Morau—born 2011, ancient wizard bloodline finally awakened in fire and storm—had already signed off on the boy who wrote he had nothing to lose. Because sometimes the ones who expected death were the only ones strong enough to carry new life. Or so the legends went. Nico didn’t know any of that. He just knew the bell would ring soon. And when it did, he’d walk back to the dorm with Kai still chattering, Jax smirking, Theo watching quietly. He’d lie on his bunk and stare at the ceiling. And wait for whatever came next. Because that was all he’d ever done. Wait.

He was seriously loaded to be able to do something like that. We sat down across from each other. I grabbed a glass of water and brought it to my lips, feeling thirsty. Just as I was about to take a sip, Andrew spoke out of nowhere. “Actually, what you told me on the call… Nick is my younger brother. Nick and Mick are twins, and both of them enrolled in the academy this year.” froze. The glass was right near my lips, but I didn’t drink. I stared at him. “Nick is your younger brother?” I asked.

The Inter-Academy Grand Invitational — five schools, one track, one weekend, legitimate prize money and a trophy that apparently mattered enough to various pack hierarchies that people were already making calls. I stood at the notice board and read it twice. Warner Academy. Dumont. Nightshade. Crestfall. And a fifth school I didn't recognize — Ironveil Academy, based out of Eastern Europe, no supernatural affiliation listed, which was either unusual or a lie. "Ironveil," Adrian said, from beside me. He'd appeared quietly, the way he always did, reading the board with the focused attention he gave anything that might constitute a threat. "I've heard of them."

Nick came to meet me and asked me to meet his pack because he said we are going to stay there for a few days after our marriage so I went to meet the members of his pack. His pack's name is Blue Stone Pack. It is a little away from the city side and the place is green and beautiful. I met his Alpha first. His name is Atlas Myles Rozell and he was so curt and emotionless that I shivered as soon as he looked back into my eyes. His eyes were emotionless. But surprisingly he turned out to be Nick's childhood friend along with Scott— his beta friend and Thomas, his second Beta friend. Wow, I thought Nick had no friends but he proved me wrong.

asked Britney. I linked my eyebrows, “What are you thinking about?” “Scholarship... yes the scholarship. Because the scholarship may give to students from Scarlet Moon,” said Britney. “Why are you confused? Kate is the mate of Terrence Gregory the only son of the owner of Miracle Academy,” Nina muttered. A few seconds later we heard a commotion from the table that was a few steps from our table. I'm surprised to see the woman named Madonna come into the café and do something bad.

“Hey we got bored a lot, we had to find ways to entertain ourselves.” “Yeah the hot tub and spa center probably got boring pretty quick huh?” I snort. “You got to do pretty much whatever the hell you wanted at the Academy, you’re telling me you never got bored?” she asks with a pointed look. “Fair enough." I sit down on the bed, taking a deep breath to calm my nerves. My fingers quiver and my heart pounds at the thought of finally wrapping my hands around that bastard's neck. “You okay?" I ignore the question. "Where is he?"

bring vinegar u cowards Dean: dibs on black mask Travis: Nick vs Me — final round Rachel (DM): pls don’t be dumb Nick (DM): define dumb Rachel (DM): if you come home striped like a zebra I’m going to laugh THEN be mad Nick (DM): deal “Hey.” Rachel nudged him. “Your dad okay?” Nick’s mouth tightened, then relaxed. “He’s… trying.” He shaded his eyes with his forearm. “He’ll be fine.” Rachel nodded like she believed him and decided to, whether or not she did. Andy Blaze’s radio voice drifted back on the wind. “And don’t forget, folks—Senior Formal this Saturday night. Parents, drop the kids and do not linger. No hero dads, no dance-floor crashes, we see you—”

Nick is now nineteen. When they were kids, Nick’s parents wanted him to be with Magnus so they joined him in school when Magnus joined as per Vincent’s request. And the same happened with Jorge, Derek, and Naomi. Now that Magnus and Nick has graduated last week. They are busy packing up their stuff for college. Their graduation ceremony was an unforgettable day; all their family was there to cheer them. Naomi is so happy and at the same time she felt sad that she no longer going to study with Nick, she can’t see him often from now on, she can’t go home with him and she can’t hang out with him at the café. Thinking about that made her sad.

My Beta looked at me with a frown. “The comments I got from Lena are terrible,” Nick said. “She's trouble, makes deals behind her father's back, and always gets him in trouble.” “What kind of trouble?” I asked with interest. “Apparently, he's banned from the Eclipse Pack for aggressiveness,” Nick said. “They couldn't quite explain it to me, but it seems she assaulted a woman who is important to Alpha Izan.” That got my attention. “In what way?” I asked with amusement.