Regulus Arcturus Black Novels & Stories

Alpha Barkus nods, “The Black Order have infiltrated the Citadel Manor and took Project Regen, and we believe they have started to create the elixir of life… or worse, they have already done it.” Audible gasps of shock and disappointment ripped through the room. BAM! Elder Gilgamesh rose from his seat forcefully, his chair fell with a loud thud on the floor. “How could Elder Mauritius let this happen?” He yelled in exasperation, veins in his neck throbbing in anger.

'Let's show them what happens when the new Alpha's Luna ascends her full might and unearths this Archive's secrets in one unstoppable blaze of glory! With a renewed snarl of absolute conviction, I clutched the Archive text to my chest and swept my ravenous gaze around the crumbling chambers that now served as my conquering grounds. "Mark my words, you brittle relics," I rasped in a tone that crackled with celestial authority. "None of you have seen the last of my capacity for withering challenges and seizing power by sheer fierce force of will! I WILL unlock these ruins' secrets, unmake every bewitching falsehood and warped dimension you subject me to...and emerge reborn as the all-transcend

Her back slammed against the wall; cracks spidered out from the impact. Zevran swore and moved fast—too fast for human sight. One arm braced the wall beside her head, the other pressed against her sternum, fingers splayed over the mark that now blazed through her skin. “Listen to me,” he said, voice low and sharp. “If you lose control, this fortress will collapse.” “I can’t—control—it!” Her eyes glowed pure gold. The seal under her skin pulsed in rhythm with the black moon above, the same dark energy he’d sworn to bury centuries ago.

The clock struck six. Aris Thorne checked his tablet, a dry smile cutting his face. "The transmission cleared Geneva," Thorne stated, snapping his briefcase open. "Our Euro networks are running the feed, and the federal protocols locked down our armor." Lina leaned against the concrete wall, her eyes bloodshot. "Noah. Burn the bridge. Hit the button. You want to wait around until we get caught?" The progress bar shot across the monitor, flashing green as the upload hit one hundred percent. The Tentacles of the Black Gold Empire: 23 Geopolitical Nodes of Nova City Devoured by Transnational Capital. The headline hit the international hub servers.

Ngunit para sa pamilya Black-Mercedes, ito ay hindi lang basta party; ito ay isang battlefield. ​Pagbaba nina Xander at Aria sa kanilang sasakyan, agad na kislap ng mga camera ang sumalubong sa kanila. Kahit wala na sa Black Industries, ang aura ni Xander bilang isang "Legendary Alpha" ay hindi nawala. Nakasuot siya ng obsidian-black suit na nagpapakita ng kanyang bagsik, habang si Aria naman ay suot ang isang emerald green silk gown na tila isang reyna mula sa ibang mundo. ​"Stay close to me," bulong ni Xander habang mahigpit na nakahawak sa bewang ni Aria.

She was raised in the shadows. He rules the world from the light. But her secret could burn the entire kingdom to the ground. For eighteen years, Nadia Hayes lived like a phantom. Hidden deep inside a secluded cave by her grandmother, she survived on river fish, harsh training, and silent longing. As the last living survivor of the forbidden Blackblood lineage, her existence is a death sentence. Her only crime is the blood in her veins—and her only desire is to know what it feels like to belong. Then, one desperate mistake exposes her secret to the realm. Hunted across enemy territory, Nadia flees to the remnant of her ancestral people, praying for sanctuary. Instead, she finds a clan

They stood in silence for a moment, then Aria whispered, “This isn’t just revenge anymore, Jerry. It’s war. And it’s no longer just personal. It’s global.” He met her gaze. “Then let’s finish what we started.” ~~*~~ At the edge of the Arctic Circle, hidden in a fortress beneath black ice, a new signal blinked to life. Prometheus Protocol: 78% Complete Inside, Daniel stared at the screen. And behind him, shadows gathered. Unseen. Waiting. A door slid open with a hiss. Veil stepped inside, removing her snow-slick coat. “Regina has gone dark again.” “She always does,” Daniel replied, not looking away from the pulsing map.

I lived through this, and even though I don't remember, I somehow survived. Gregor scoffs, his voice sharp and grating. He turns to Russell, who’s already starting to heal, the cuts and bruises on his face fading like they were never there. “This worthless wolf managed to beat the hell out of you,” Gregor sneers, his lips curling in disgust. Russell stays silent, his eyes fixed on the floor like it’s the most interesting thing in the room. Gregor shakes his head, a humorless laugh slipping out. “But then again, I shouldn’t be surprised.” He looks down at my wolf, his gaze cold and calculating. “She’s Atlas and Artemis’s bastard."

I have a feeling that this beast has already mastered to command the distortion. --- A dark light ignited aback, from something… Its body is blackened in shadow and the outside is all light, emphasizing its thin shape- silhouette of an unknown object affixed and standing by the ground. Another Arc appeared near to where Niru is standing, at his back facing side ways unlike the other two arcs; upper and lower arc. At the center of the arc is a hole, and an eye peeking into it. It whispered to itself. ‘’What happens now isn’t according to the plans of my Master.’’

Wolves can communicate in ways humans do not understand. I looked back at Jacob slowly. “Your wolf’s name is Storm?” “Yes,” he said. I turned to Maya again. What does Storm look like? She was quiet for a few seconds and then she answered softly. He is completely black. His fur is black like night. I can feel his strength even from here. He is very strong. He will protect us well. I felt something warm move inside my chest again when she said that. I looked at Jacob and suddenly a thought came into my mind.