Regulus Arcturus Black Novels & Stories

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He was dressed in a tailored, charcoal three-piece suit, a stark contrast to Wyvern’s reckless leather and Dragon’s half-naked dominance. He had sharp, aristocratic features, his dark hair neatly swept back, and wire-rimmed glasses resting perfectly on the bridge of his nose. I knew him! It was him! The second of the triplets! Gregor Blackblood. He slowly closed the ledger and removed his glasses, setting them neatly on the desk. His eyes were a chilling, icy blue, devoid of the feral madness of his father or the wild chaos of his brother. They were entirely analytical. Cold. Piercing.

Blackened steel encased his shoulders and chest, each plate etched with the sigil of the Alpha bloodline, a snarling wolf, its fangs bared in eternal defiance. Over one shoulder draped a heavy mantle of frost-kissed fur, the pelt of a beast hunted only in the northern wilds, its pale strands glinting silver beneath the gloomy clouds. Thick leather boots, strapped in dark iron buckles, sank into the snow without a sound. Gauntlets, ridged like the curve of claws, flexed with the faintest creak of leather over steel. At his hip hung a dagger honed for killing and a longer ceremonial blade, its hilt wrapped in black hide and marked with runes known only to the Alpha's bloodline.

He said it’s important we meet with them, and then within seconds, he was gone,’ she said. I try to take the envelope, but my father steps back and opens it. ‘Alpha Maximus, we understand humans and werewolves have been killed frequently over the past year. I know you have had men trying to track us down so you can kill us as punishment for these deaths. For one, you will never be able to find our lair unless we bring you there ourselves. Two, it’s important you know that we vampires are not responsible for these deaths. Demonic wolves called ‘Blood Dwellers’ that are part vampire, part demon and part wolf are controlled by a Demon Lord called Atticus. It is he who is behind these deaths. We

There was even a mixture of black and red auras wildly leaping around the altar. A group of men in black garments were standing guard around the duo. Each of them emitted mighty auras, and they were all Transcendents. One of the men in black clothes approached a gallant lady and reported the current situation to her, “Miss Regulus, we have blocked all the roads around the premises, so that the masters can fight Wikkan with peace of mind later.” This lady was none other than Celia Regulus, the granddaughter of Silas Regulus, and Six Doors’ Red Phoenix.

retorted Chelsea as she once again threw another snow ball at his direction , this time Regulus was ready and once he had shaken and wiped off most of the snow that was coating his hair and face , he dodged the incoming snow bullet , grabbed some of the snow with a quick and agile cartwheel and threw it right back at her . " Oh my god ! You are crazy !" shrieked Chelsea when another snow ball hit after she has dodged the first , when she turned around to see what was actually happening, she was stunned . Behind her Regulus was on his knees and was shooting snow balls at her with an incredible speed that may leave even the machine gun behind . " I'm the leader of the seventh squadron , little

[Male lead's favorability point towards June Weng+5 current favorability points : 25%] Even though Omegas were male, they were a part of the reproduction and that made them look dainty, frail and have feminine looks making them attractive to the Alpha and Beta males. June studied Sirius who was fairly tanned with short dark hair. Sirius' dark eyes reminded June of the dark starless night. They looked so cold and expressionless but then again they held some warmth. Sirius placed his hand on June's shoulder and held him up but stopped when June let out a hiss. Every bruise in his body hurt and June's dainty hands clutched Sirius' blazer tightly, "I-I-I don't think I can walk." Sirius scooped J

"The Black Shaols are the hunters of the Illinor imprisoned by Blood Star Regulus. As you already knew, they are shadows of shape shifters. They can transform into any vicious predators. However, they can only transform once. They're murderous and bloodlust beasts when they are released." "These Black Shaols are ancient prisoners of Demetrius?" Jucel asked. If she's right, the Blood Star Regulus was way, way back before the Blood Star Shaula. Ciaran nodded. "They're ancient but easy to kill. However, using them as a hunter will diminish the number of their enemies and draining us of our powers. If not because of Chloe's foresight, we wouldn't be able to stay alive this time."

More like the color. Black. Fuck!

"Not yet. There's something else, please don't freak out okay? You need to switch off the light for this one though " She did so immediately. "The sunglass. I hope I won't see your eyeballs longer or something. I can't take more of that" Ray mumbled. Holding my breath, I shut my eyes tightly and removed the very thick black glass. Then letting out a breath, I slowly opened my eyes. "Holy shit!" Rachel screamed stumbling backwards. The faint blue glow from my eyes brightened the room a little bit, but just enough for me to see the fear on her face, as she almost tripped on a chair behind her while getting away from me.