Regulus Black Fanfic Novels & Stories

Chapter 99 - Concordia Accord “Her presence can shift the balance of power across all the regions,” King Regulus’s voice rang out firmly in the closed room. “We cannot pretend it doesn’t.” Despite being the one to step up in helping Maxton take back the Western throne, he was still doubtful of Georgia’s existence, and the power she carried.

~ BEATRIX ~ "You are so beautiful, Beatrix." Rex's hazel eyes glistened as he stared into my Sapphire ice-blue eyes with his charming smile on his face. His hand reached through my hair under my ear making me shudder under his touch. "You are the most beautiful thing that ever happened to my life. I'm happy to have you as my mate. I can't thank the Moon Goddess enough for pairing you with me." My heart leaped with joy and tears welled up in my eyes feeling overwhelmed by the sudden overloaded emotions.

Crown Prince Rogeus took back his sight from the platform as he glanced at the confident light that is now flickering in the depths of Regina’s brown orbs. Princess Regina merely smirked at her brother’s words. What could the participants of the Black Kingdom and Fressia Kingdom stand as? Both of their teams are only accompanied with each one werewolf with special ability, and they are not even overpowered-types of abilities that could tilt the tide of battle with their participation. Crown Prince Rogeus did not pay attention to Princess Regina anymore as he walked back inside the viewing room to discuss with the other four representatives of their kingdom. Soran has been observing the inter

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

He patted the imaginary dust off himself, closed the space between them, and raised a hand to move the hair on her face behind her ear. “I’ve never had this much free time, so I’m pretty much bored out of my mind. The good news is, I intend to use my free time to torment the living daylight out of you.” Jessica clenched her clench. “I’m going to be Dean Meadows’ luna. It’d be in your best interest to award me some respect!” As she spoke, he yawned loudly, covering his mouth tiredly as he began strutting away. “You can’t even get him to see you, yet you already see yourself as his luna? Sputtering nonsense as usual, I see.”

I had gotten so close to getting killed by this bunch of idiots. A flash of unwilling resentment crossed Neil's eyes before he picked up the blood bag and handed it to Cherry. Her gaze expressed how moved she was by his action. The affectionate way they gazed at each other was sickening. Once that virus-tainted plasma was infused into Cherry's body, she excitedly pulled Neil into her arms and pressed a kiss to his forehead. The classmates around them started cheering and egging them on. "Cherry and Neil are totally made for each other!"

“You can’t resist me, Caspian. Not anymore. I am stronger than you will ever be.” The swirls dig into him faster. Deeper. He gasps, his eyes rolling back, and I can feel the darkness wrapping around his mind. His memories and self-will are resisting and desperately fighting not to surrender to me, but I push harder, watching his eyes switch colors from blue to black to blue again and finally to black. His breaths grow weaker and weaker, until finally, his grip on my wrists falls and he drops to his knees before me, his head bowing limply.

His expression hardened into something cold and final. "I, Darian Blackmere, future Alpha of the Blackmere Pack, hereby dissolve my betrothal to Aurelia Veythorne." The world tilted. Someone gasped. The crowd erupted in shocked whispers. Darian wasn't finished. "I will not bind myself to weakness." His voice carried across the gathering, each word a knife to my chest. "I will not tie my pack's future to a wolf who cannot even claim her own beast. The Blackmere line deserves better than a defective mate."

“So it finally happened.” Aldric’s muscles tensed. “What did?” “The bond,” Rafael said, smiling faintly. “Congratulations.” The words sounded polite. They felt like a threat. ⸻ Regina Her skin felt cold despite the warm room, every instinct screaming at her to put distance between them. But she held her ground. Rafael’s gaze lingered on her a moment longer than necessary, assessing, calculating. “You’ve grown stronger,” he said quietly. “I can smell it.”

Estan said in a defeated tone, leaving Regan and retreating into the crowd. Regan watched with a confused expression as his beta walked out on him. “What does that even mean?” He ran his hand through his long black hair. Things were already getting out of hand. His beta doesn't want him to reject the princess while he strongly wanted to. He couldn't possibly be mated to the daughter of an Alpha he plans to kill. He had learnt his lesson with Kiya. From across the hall, he spotted the Princess, standing there and gazing at him. It irritated the hell out of him and he growled before grabbing a goblet of wine and storming off.