Romans & histoires Regal Academy Nick

She asks, I can tell it's on the top of her tongue. "Northmere castle academy. NCA for short." I tell her and you can see a lightbulb go off in her mind. "Yes! That one. She would go around telling everyone that she was offered a scholarship because of her advocate skills. That, in her home town she didn't like the flowers. Made her way up to the king."

So whatever was in his wallet was all the cash Adam had. "Did you at least get a name or a selfie so we could try locating her, bro?" Reggie asked as he gulped his lemonade. Due to something in his past, he wouldn't touch alcohol, which made the thirty-four-year-old road captain the perfect choice for his position at Aces and Eights.

Regal shook his head in pity, mourning Troas inwardly. “Regal, right?” Aiden turned to face Regal. “Yes.” Regal stood tall, hand behind his back in a soldier’s stance. His chin long brown hair looked freshly washed, shimmering like premium silk under the bright lights with little curls. His brown eyes were active and lit with fire in the presence of war, he looked vibrant and intelligent.

Chapter 26 He came back and is gone. Fang city Regal sat, behind a table trying to study, Wilson was sitting on the chair right across him. "Uncle It's been two years since I started training when would I get to do the real stuff", Regal asked, " what real stuff, prince?" Wilson asked as he dropped the book he was reading to give Regal his full attention. "Uncle, I know studying is necessary, but we both know that's not all it takes to defend the empire and the people, we rarely get to practice combat and wielding of power, you always say am not yet ready and that it could be dangerous to me if I attempt it".

What had I done? I sighed in frustration and quickly shuffled out of bed, but Nick's cold hand gripped my wrist to stop me. "We have a school, right?" I asked, my eyes widened and my heart was thumping fast. I studied Nick for a moment with a quick realization. "Wait, why aren't you in your uniform?" He tapped the mattress at the edge of his bed, gesturing me to sit beside him. I complied and sat down before studying his sudden reaction. "I dropped out of Kingsley, Lala. And I'm leaving for London tomorrow," he explained, his emerald eyes hinted a bit of wariness.

“I remember you. My brother mentioned your father to me once when he attended a party. Your father sang praises years ago on how you had been successfully admitted to the school and how bright you're going to be when you graduate and boost the family name. Calculating the time, this should be your second year in college, right?” The girl—Nicky, I'd settled on her being the name owner— flushed in an embarrassing way that showed that his words were true. “I… I-Yes.” She stammered, “M-Mr Sterling, you know my dad. Y-your…Caleb—” “Which makes me wonder,” he cut in, frosting the atmosphere, “what you've achieved so far by acting like this.” Her face flushed, eyes turning glossy. The other one tri

Also, he was the hot mysterious stranger I had bumped into yesterday. I had noticed him at the center table in the cafeteria yesterday, and he vanished when the chimerachronus arrived in the hall. He looked grumpy as fuck, yet undeniably attractive. "I didn't say anything about him yesterday because there was no reason to, but here's a quick info about him," Riley said, and I nodded, listening. "Golden boy of Mystic Academy, captain of the hockey team, won many trophies for the team, walking red flags, and one of the few boys you need to stay away from after Lia," she said.

"This is my son, Nate. You went to the same high school, but you were two years ahead of him, so you probably don't know him." Regina smiled slightly as she gracefully stood up and extended her hand to me. "No, I know him. I've met him before. Nate." I was somewhat shocked that she knew me. Regina was famous at school; she was a top student, beautiful, and came from a wealthy family. Someone popular like her remembered me. However, judging from the look in her eyes, she did not seem to be lying. Regina suddenly pulled out a silver keychain from her bag. "You asked me to hold on to this for you. Ten years have passed, yet you never asked me to return it."

Regal munched on his diatribe that he wished to throw at Logan and then said, “ Why did you not go to Derek? I bet he can help you too.” “ O’Neil is busy with his own thing,” Logan stated. As he stepped forward and walked towards Regal who stood in front of them. “ Now are you going to help us or…” he raised his hand and then pinched Regal on the ear. “ You want me to block your cards again, I know that you need them for all the witchy voodoo you do.” “I got it, I got it.. let go of me!” Regal pleaded with a high-pitched voice as he tried to pry Logan’s hands off him. “ I haven’t done anything to your mate other than the time of the banquet.”

Alpha Nicholas 12 years old "Come on, Nicky. It'll be fun!" My best friend Tony whines. We're sitting in the breakfast hall filling our stomachs before school. There's a school field trip today only he doesn't want to go, and neither do Ryan, Cole, or Adrian. We all attend high school in the local town which holds a mixture of students including humans, werewolves, and even some witches and while both the werewolves and witches are fully aware of each other's presence, the humans have no idea about any supernatural existence and that's just how we like it. There has to be an extreme reason for telling a human that you are supernatural or you can get in serious trouble.