Regulus Black Books Novels & Stories

Adrian’s jaw ticked at the name. “Your father didn’t like him,” she said. “He could sense something was off. But Reginald kept pushing—introducing the idea gently at first. ‘Just consider it,’ he would say. ‘It’s fast money, easy money. Zurich is brilliant. He makes businesses explode.’” Evelyn shook her head slowly. “Your father refused. Every time. He didn’t want that kind of darkness anywhere near Blackwood.” She paused, looking haunted. “But Reginald… he didn’t stop.”

Claudius, Miguel, and Perseus rode in the same car. My phone beeped. Upon picking it up. Miguel's text message welcomed my eyes. [The annulment of our marriage is done and through. You and Claudius can get married whenever you want.] While I was reading his text message. I could feel another eye reading it too. I met Claudius's gaze, but he said nothing. "Let's talk about this matter after the burial, Migs," I said to him through telepathy.b In Regulus culture, the body of the Alpha was burned on the last day of the funeral, then his ash would be scattered to the wind. The Regulus pack members believed that, by doing that, the dead Alpha would be able to continue guarding and protecting the

“What did you find?” Azazel gestures for everyone to take a seat across the conference table’s smooth surface and lays out several photocopies on top of the table. He waves for me to settle the book on the table, which I promptly do. Michael looks at the book. “In Libro Regum,” he mutters. “The Book of Kings.”

The tables were uncomfortable, the books had the same smell of ancient scrolls and everything there seemed to crumble and certainly crumbled without the amount of magic that Asmodeus had imbued in each of those pieces. It was the ninth prince’s underground library. The library that not even the other princes were allowed to enter and that the menso half of them - did not know of existence. I stretched on the wooden chair where I was sitting. "Get up" he said in a yawn "we need to go visit your child at once." "But..." "Did you find something?" His eyes sparkled for a measly second with something that seemed hopeful, but as fast as it came... it fell apart.

We have a country to put into balance. Chidi " As you wish sir but it I may ask. Why not use Black Ace instead of using this dangerous individuals? King" (laughs) Black Ace is our ace in the hole, our failsafe, our kill switch and our ultimate weapon. Her skills is required for only special assignments. Just in case we have any emergency, she's the one to take care of it. Any questions? Chidi " No sir. King" Good. Carry on then. ****************************

The pain in my leg throbbed, but the fire in my chest burned hotter. Elena stared at me, wide-eyed. "Sir, the board is getting impatient. What should I tell them?" "Tell them I'm coming in five minutes," I said. I limped over to the window and stared down at the city sprawling below. This was my city, built on my sweat and deals. No one was going to take it from me. But why did the mad suddenly decide to expose me? I'd paid her off, why is she doing all this and Why now? Someone had to be pulling the strings.

Regina Opening my eyes, I came face-to-face with a giant black wolf, its penetrating brown eyes locked onto mine. Its fur was sleek and glossy, reflecting the moonlight that filtered through the dense forest canopy. I could sense a primal intelligence emanating from this majestic creature as if it held ancient wisdom within its gaze.

Low and urgent. I unlock the door and Kaleb steps inside. He’s carrying a stack of leather-bound books that smell of dust and centuries-old magic. He kicks the door shut behind him and locks it again. "I emptied the restricted section," he says, dumping the books onto the rocking chair. "Everything we have on blood magic, binding rituals, and the Faction history." "Did anyone see you?" I want to believe that the pack will always be loyal to their Alpha, but who knows what Madilyn is capable of.

It had a black thick leather cover and a golden seal on its top. “The Crow.” Lelia said, and a book with a bright red cover appeared in her palms. She turned to a page where the history and image of the crow was shown. Janeka got her mind back to why they were here and what they were going to defeat. “I see your mind is caught up with the black book.” Lelia said, chewing her lips. “That's what we want, isn't it?” Janeka said.

Robert barely managed to salvage what was left of Kaden’s dignity. But Kaden was a pathetic sight—ragged, covered in scratches, curling into a ball and sobbing helplessly. "What is happening?" Grace asked, her voice trembling. "Why did the curse mutate like this?" Robert’s face was livid. "Get the Oracle. Find out why." An hour later, an old woman in black robes appeared at the grounds. Robert pointed at Kaden. "We need to know why the curse got worse. Maya has the Moon-Blessed bloodline—why didn't it work?"