Regulus Black Horcrux Novels & Stories

Regis held his neck and let out a faint smile. “Let’s just say that I lost it in the woods.” “Alpha! We will send everyone to look for your necklace!” “Nah. I can get it on my own. Besides, we have a special mission to do here in the Blood Moon Pack.” When he brought up the Blood Moon, the eyes of his subordinates turned dark. “Henry, I have a question,” Regis said, approaching the old Gypsy. “Anything, my Alpha. What is it?” “About the Gypsy stone that I was wearing, it can detect poison and toxins, right?”

The king was focused to Chief Black at once. "We found this in hidden in the belongings of the crown princess, Your Majesty." Chief Black lifted his hand for everyone to see. I gasped and my throat ran dry when I saw what he was holding. It is a black little bottle with black lid. "And we found out that it indeed contains the deadly extract of the poisonous flower Lily of Morte." I felt like my whole world crumbled into ashes. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. It felt like doom was suddenly in front, standing right before me.

Ford asked. “There’s a couple species of fae that are dual sexed. There isn’t a fae king here, though.” Landry said distractedly. “Is that all?” “Blood from the Luna, blood from a noble human, and some sort of anchor. There’s a vessel of some sort hidden in the in-between she’s supposed to mix them in. And then… she’ll die within a few hours, completing the spell.” I finished. The room was quiet. Reggie was going to die. Willingly. I remembered the happy look on her face when the woman confirmed it.

"If he didn't know about Soren before, he knows now. That signature was unmistakable. Chimera-wolf hybrid, immensely powerful, exactly what he's been searching for." I held Soren closer. "How long do we have?" "Hard to say. Could be weeks. Could be months. But he'll come." Nyx's expression was grave. "The Blood King has been searching for a child like Soren for a thousand years. He believes such a child can break the curse that binds him." "What curse?" "I don't know the details. Ancient vampire magic, from before the great war. Something that prevents him from—" She paused. "From bringing back his mate. He believes Chimera blood, specifically young Chimera blood mixed with wolf, is the fina

“On orders of the Alpha, you must take it.” "Fine," I say, bringing the pill to my lips. The fear of what’s really behind this capsule, what its true intention is, remains, but like Ralfi said, there is no choice here. I swallow it in one gulp. It burns all the way down my throat, generating a strange sort of heat when it settles in my belly. "Ugh," I grunt out, rubbing my tummy. It's not pain, not exactly, but it is uncomfortable. Ralfi hesitates, shuffling his feet and refusing to meet my eyes. "I'm sorry, Aurora. The Luna ordered me to add something…extra…to the medicine. I promise, it won’t harm your body, but it will ensure the ritual goes smoothly tomorrow.”

He walked briskly to his mother's side and gazed down at Ivorie. She was unconscious and her entire body had turned black, like it was burnt but Regan knew this wasn't the work of fire. “This is the work of the dungeon’s magic.” He muttered as he traced his hand on her arm. “Why would anyone lock his wife up in such a dungeon!” Luna Rosina wailed beside Regan making the latter flinch. “I do regret it, Mother!” Regan countered with a pained expression. He was truly feeling bad about it. His heart ached when he looked at her blackened skin, even her hair – the most precious thing about her – was half blackened. It hurt him, a heavy weight was placed on his heart and he became angry at himself.

7:00 pm, I stared at my phone once again to see if I had any missed calls or messages, but there were none. I had gotten him some cufflinks made of black diamonds. The cufflinks exuded a noble aura and their black color, excluding an aloof and cold beauty. It was a lucky find, and its color reminded me of Morgan's dark, stormy eyes and his cold nature. I had told them I wanted express delivery, thinking Morgan would receive it as early as possible and decide to call me.

"Ilyana is one of the dark witches of the Ordo Maledictum-a group with ambitions to control the balance of the wizarding world." Raven felt her throat dry up. "And I... what do they want me for?" Professor Valtorius looked at her with sharp eyes. "Blaise's blood has the power to break the ancient seal. That seal... seals something that should never have been released into this world." Raven felt her heart beat faster. "So they want to use me as a key?" Professor Valtorius nodded. "And if they succeed, then the magical world and the human world will be thrown into chaos."

A dark smoke wafted out of the ring and went up, and as the shriek ended, the black smoke disappeared in nothingness. When the Unspeakables looked at the ring, the golden band of it was parted in two parts and the gold of it was blackened as it had been sullied by coal dust. Erik opened his right hand and the ring floated back to the table. "And that is minus one." Erik said. "Want me to destroy the glass orb too?" Erik asked Croaker, who was looking at the broken ring on the table. "That would not be necessary, Lord Ravenclaw. We want to keep at least two Horcruxes intact, as a reserve, until we find the disembodied soul of Tom Riddle. And this glass orb, together with the black diary, make

“Thanks for texting me the name. I’ve already sent it to the medium that’s helping me. With that and your pendant, she’s confident she can pinpoint the exact ritual your psychic performed. That’s the first step to fix this mess.” He narrowed his eyes. “Don’t try to make me feel guilty, young lady.” “I’m not, old man.” His soft chuckle made me breathe deep. But it lasted only a heartbeat. He sighed, looking up at the ceiling past his phone, thoughtful. “I’ve been trying to recall details of the ritual, but it’s all kinda blurry. I only remember she set a golden goblet in a circle of twigs and recited some kind of spell. After that, she told me I needed to go back to the basement alone, past m