Regulus Black Full Name Novels & Stories

Jim explained Just then, a handsome man with long blonde hair tied above his head walked in, dressed in a white coat He looked very handsome, like those models you see in magazines “Good evening, Director Jim. Good evening, Miss Valen,” he greeted respectfully “Ember, this is Isaac, your temporary assistant. He is an Alpha wolf, capable of protecting you. Ember looked at the handsome male doctor that doesn't look like one and smiled. She held out her hand “Hi. I'm Ember.

Remus hugged his father back and stepped back. His father is Arthur Black the alpha of the Crescent pack. His father lives alone without any Luna because his Luna has died while giving birth to Remus, the only son. And that cycle goes on and on for generations. The curse. "You take your days off? Yes? From the campus?" Asked the father. Remus nodded his head. He lied to his father by saying he still got some semesters for his education, while actually he was graduated with his bachelor's degree a year ago.

AUTHORS NOTE: This chapter is about the beginning of the Primords. Each character is named by their ancestral name. Underneath I will give you a list of their names so you can follow along with this chapter and you don't get lost. Blake - Alarick Selene- Elena Tyler- Dylan Damian- Keiran Emma- Damian's mate Harou- Lord of the Primord Lycan's Candace- Harou's mate Joseph- Colonel Coelhelm's, descendant or great great great grandfather

But fate… fate had other plans. She fell in love,with the wrong man. He was charming, powerful, and unlike anyone we had ever seen. A rogue who claimed to be of royal descent from an exiled bloodline. He spoke of unity, of building something greater than the old traditions. And your mother, gods forgive her, believed him. She loved him blindly. So deeply, she couldn’t see the shadows in his heart. We called him the Black Alpha,a title that later became a curse whispered in the dark. He wasn’t interested in peace. He wanted power. All of it. The kind of power only a Legendary Luna could unlock. Through blood. Through betrayal.

Then, slowly, he turned his head. Master Callen continued, his voice carrying through the silence. “Students,” he said, “you stand before His Majesty, Alpha Lucian Black — Sovereign of all packs, King of Wolves, and bearer of the Moon Goddess’s first bloodline.” The name hit the room like thunder. I felt it echo inside me, deep and strange. Lucian Black. That was his name. My fingers trembled. My chest burned with something I didn’t understand. That man from the funeral… he’s the Alpha King.

She stopped several paces before the steps of the dais, then executed a perfect, graceful bow. "My King," she purred, her voice like ice over silk. Killian inclined his head just an inch, his golden eyes narrowed. "State your name and business in Blackthorn." The woman smiled, revealing perfectly straight, white teeth. "I am Lady Selene. First Regent of the High Moon Court." Her sharp gaze slowly drifted away from Killian, landing squarely on Seraphina. It lingered there, a flash of recognition sparking in her blue eyes, quickly followed by something much darker: a profound, smug disappointment.

“Do you take orders from her and not from me?” Lady Miriam stepped forward, her gaze unwavering. “It seems you have yet to grasp the order of this house. They heed me, for I alone serve under the direct authority of the Alpha. I am Mother Regent Miriam Blackbriar—and even the Luna answers to me.” Her eyes lowered, her voice edged with disdain. “Mother what?”

A new identification card, birth certificate, driver’s license—all with my new name and face. “River Anderson?” Justin asked, raising an eyebrow. “Why that name?” I shrugged. “It felt convenient.” Justin leaned back, a shadow of concern crossing his face. “Are you really doing this?” I met his gaze and nodded. “I have to.” About a month ago, during my research, I found a name. The Ruthless Knight. A Mafia Lord whose identity was shrouded in mystery. He was a rebellious man who challenged Alphas but had never confronted Lucian, the Lycan King. Perhaps he could bring down my father, Alpha Donovan of the Silver Fang Pack, and his family. And as for Lucian… I would ruin him myself.

When it became clear to her that Joshua and Daxon would never release her, she began questioning in a venomous voice, "Why! It was supposed to be mine! Why does Madie get everything without doing anything? "You can't do this to me! I'm the true daughter of the Smyths! I'm the one who should've been adored, spoiled, and given everything!" In the monitoring room, Joshua stared at the screen. His voice was low and hoarse as he murmured, "And Madie has never done anything wrong. She was just switched at birth." Just then, both their phones buzzed in unison. An invitation card, sent by Elliott in my name, lit up their screens. At the very bottom, my title, "Mrs. Felton", was embossed in gold.

His eyes—those terrible, pale eyes—glowed faintly in the dim light. King Valerian was the embodiment of a warrior king—tall, broad-shouldered, and carved from muscle and discipline. His physique was built not by luxury but by centuries of battle, every line of his body honed like a weapon. Unlike most alphas, his skin bore a faint, icy pallor, a reflection of the frozen lands he ruled, and his long, silver-streaked black hair flowed like the northern winds he commanded. But it was his eyes that set him apart—piercing pale grey, almost white, glowing faintly with the eerie calm of a predator who didn’t need to snarl to be feared. Even in silence, Valerian commanded a room, a man of both chill