Regulus Black Birthday Novels & Stories

“That is for Jemisha. You can have water.” I looked at my father and chuckled sarcastically. “Really? You forget my eighteenth birthday, I shift outside, in the woods, alone, no party, celebration, or even a gift, and now you begrudge me a glass of juice, because it belongs to your precious Jemisha?” “How dare you talk back?!” Regina said loudly with fake outrage. My father’s eyes flickered with guilt. I didn’t break eye contact with him. Then he looked at Regina. “Let her have the juice. One glass isn’t going to kill Jemisha,” then he looked at me. “I’m sorry we forgot your birthday. I’m sorry you shifted on your own. You did get your wolf though?”

"Happy birthday for tomorrow, Charity Case. Or should I say, happy debt-anniversary?" I stared at the mess. Tomorrow was November eleventh. I was turning eighteen, the age where most girls in the Syndicate started looking for a way out or a way up. For me, it was just the day I officially became property. It was also the twenty-first birthday of the Moretti triplets—the princes of the Blackridge underworld.

, I paused. I stared at the folder, and debated whether opening it would be a mistake. I needed to know the truth, but the question was whether I truly wanted to. “Do you want me to do it?” Draven asked. I shook my head and told him that I could do it, but for him to stay close to me as I did. I opened the folder, and the first thing I saw was a birth certificate. Regent’s birth certificate. “Regent Edward Darling. Birthdate, October 13, 2007, 3:20am. Mother, Daphne Elaine Vincent. Father, Roland Eugene Darling. Weight, 5lbs 9oz, 19” in length,” I read out loud.

Now that she knew that her mother was one of those corpses at the council, Levy was not worried about losing her mother again. “ So, are you saying that her mother is among the dead who were dug from the backyard of the council?” Regal asked but instead of getting a response, he received a black card. “ Here, this is a limitless card. Keep this and shut up,” Logan told Regal after throwing the card at him which Regal caught with ease. “ If I hear any sort of rumours then I am coming after you.” “Why did you even come here?” Regal acted as if he had completely forgotten what happened just now as he caressed the black card that was in his hands. His eyes were so soft that even Levy felt gooseb

It had once turned into a nightmare, leaving a trail of broken hearts and shattered dreams in its wake. Adrian starts crying and regrets what a big mistake he has made. He realizes that with his own hands, he killed the girl who truly loved him and killed his own baby, who was not even born yet. The pain of killing his own baby makes him look at Bella, and Bella’s words echo in his ears: "You will regret it."

It was January 1st, the day I blacked out on 11 years ago. It all made sense now. I blacked out that day because that was the day Nox woke up in Willa, in this lifetime and it struck Cerberus too hard. All cursed wolflesses were born on a new moon, the day when the moon goddess is not watching over us. Scarlett told me this on the day we went to confront her before Christmas. She had celebrated Willa's birthday on Christmas every year because she didn't want Willa's birthday to be filled with only painful memory. So I agreed to keep the secret for a week, so that Willa could have a happy birthday without any concern for her last new moon.

I sat on my big leather couch in my parents house. The city lights sparkled far below. They looked like stars in my empire. Meadow slept next to me naked. Her hand rested on my chest. She is three weeks pregnant. It was our baby. I kissed her forehead. My mom had advised me to be careful and handle her with care or else she will burst my head. And also we should take a break from our sexual activities for at least two weeks. My phone buzzed on the glass table. I picked it up. It was a text from my private investigator, Marco.

As I sat, he also took his seat. We ate while talking to each other, knowing ourselves even more. I started to ask him what his favorite color is. "Black," he answered. "But that is not a color, that's a shadow," I said to him. "It's still a color." Okay then. "How about your birthday?" I asked next. "This month." This month? Wow, we were born in the same month. "Really? When?" I asked again. "February 20." My eyes widened a bit. February 20 is my birthday too. What a great coincidence.

Jayden notices how nervous I am and chuckles, “Don't worry. You won't have to talk to him, Keira. You’ve got us.” I stay silent. The image of his dark eyes is still in my mind. He looks elegant, quiet and mysterious. “What's his name?” I ask. “No one knows his name,” answers Jayden. “He is only known as the Black Tiger.” My first day at the agency was better than I expected. Jayden and Vicky didn’t leave me for a second because apparently it was difficult for newbies to adapt to this new life, especially after committing a murder. They know that I think about Jacob and Julia all the time when I get the chance to be alone. So, they are making sure to always talk to me and make me forget about

Maybe the full wolf moon is affecting me too, or is it just because of my birthday who's coming near. "Wow, sounds like your hungry already." Beta Derek chuckled behind the wheels. "Yeah, I don't understand why but it's been like this since the full wolf moon." I smiled and looked at the clear window of his car. "Oh! That could be affecting you if your debut is near. So when is your eighteenth birthday?" "Uhm..please don't tell anyone but it's next week." Beta Derek's jaw dropped and his face turned to looked at me. "Does Alpha know about this? We ought to give you a good celebration Princess. You will only celebrate debut once."