Regulus Black Full Name Novels & Stories

She shivered at the sound of her name on his lips. It didn’t seem right that he could be here, in her family’s living room, surrounded by friends and family eating potluck. At thirty-eight, Xavier Regulus owned a vast international conglomerate that bought and shipped steel and timber across the world. His life was filled with one passionate, single-minded pursuit after another. Business. Adrenaline-tinged sports. Beautiful women. Sylvia’s lips turned downward. Beautiful women most of all.

The man the world adored. He wasn’t cursed. He was cursing his own blood. I looked down at Roman, fast asleep now against my chest, completely unaware of what I’d just uncovered. His fevered skin pressed against me, burning hot. I held him tighter, not because he needed comfort, but because I needed to keep myself from shaking. Because now, I finally understood. The Blackwoods weren't cursed. It was one man. Reginald Blackwood. Just a man —a father— who decided that no one in his bloodline deserved to live long enough to replace him.

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

'I am the one you gave her in the arms of Alpha Holden and Luna Rose; I am the one who always makes sure she is protected. 'What are you trying to say?' I questioned, trying to get to the point. 'Just like you, Richard, Regina is not an ordinary wolf. But unlike you, who are born out of love from your parents, Regina is born with the energy of the moon goddess. And her only motive is to kill Charles and restore peace in the werewolf's reign.' Roger's words hung in the air, leaving us all stunned. It was clear that Regina's origins were far more complex and significant than any of us had anticipated. As the weight of this revelation settled upon us, it became apparent that her destiny held im

In his place stood someone who held himself with quiet confidence, Apollo's golden presence visible in the amber flecks now permanently marking his blue-grey eyes. "Brother," I greeted him warmly, rising to embrace him. Through our bond, I felt his relief at seeing me recovered, along with a lingering concern that I quickly addressed. "I'm fine. Better than fine, actually." His eyes dropped briefly to my stomach, then back to my face with a question I answered with a small nod. Joy flickered across his features before he schooled his expression back to neutrality for our audience. "Luna Blackthorne-Maxwell. Alpha Heir Blackthorne," Margaret said, using a title I hadn't heard applied to my br

I giggle, unable to stop myself. She is so cute! "Atlas Myles Rozell? Is he a werewolf, too?" My dad's eyes widen as he asks me. I laugh at his reaction, nodding my head and saying, "Yes! Atlas Myles Rozell is a young businessman, holding the position of a shareholder in your company. I was also surprised to meet him. I mentioned you to him and he agreed on your company's profit share. You give him a very handful amount, dad!" I grin at him.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

“It can’t be. That blood lion is called Ragnar. Although not a rare talent, it’s a genius, after all. With a level at the peak of eight stars and strength at the early stage of nine stars, I don’t think Regus can kill it.” “That's right, and the man in black doesn't seem that simple either. I don’t think Regus will make a move.” Various comments could be heard, and Philip hovered in the air while looking at the few people below with great interest. However, he deliberately controlled his aura so that his exposed strength was only the early stage of eight stars. Regus said blandly, “You disrupted my meal with a friend. How do you think we should settle this?”

The ground cracked instantly like breaking ice, and a series of cracks appeared and spread in all directions at an incredible speed. The cracks reached Noir’s feet in the blink of an eye. Andrius frowned. This black-robed man was indeed powerful! “Noir, don’t be disrespectful.” Andrius admonished Noir and looked at the masked man with a solemn expression. He asked in a low voice, “Speak. Who exactly are you?” Everyone in the ward fell silent. They all stared at the masked man, holding their breaths as they waited for his answer. “I am Registus Ohger!” The masked man said bluntly, “As for the emperor Registus in Kiyoto, he’s just a puppet put forth by the Swallow family.”

I smile at Alpha Maximus, now shifted back in his human form. He looks as if he has seen a ghost. 'Nathan? Did she just control Chaos?' he asks in disbelief. 'Yup! I'm struggling to believe it too!' Nathan answers. 'Why were you upset when I told you my name?' I ask them. Alpha Maximus raises an eyebrow and glances at Nathan briefly. 'Slave is not a name, nor is freak. They are negative terms.' he explains. 'Oh, I'm sorry. No one ever told me that. It’s just how people call out for me, so I assumed it was my name.’ I tell them.