Regulus Black Horcrux Novelas e Histórias

She glanced at the bottom of the page where she saw that it was written by, Mariana Victain. “The Supreme Magus?” This got her intrigued to continue reading the entire excerpt. “The treasures of Immortalis are biologically engineered artefacts known as Black Liver and Silver Fangs. Both were created after several experimental failures involving the blood of the innocent and the tainted hearts of the most vicious wild beasts. The key component of crafting these artefacts came from the hidden inscription on the Cronus monolith. This ancient discovery could only be understood by an adept sorcerer known as Olken Vaud.

“The Fireheart belongs to our Alpha.” Before anyone could stop him, he bit down on something hidden inside his mouth. It was a poisoned capsule. He was dead within seconds. The others who had been captured also did the same. Rodney stepped protectively in front of me and Magnus slowly picked up the dead man’s sword. Carved into the blade was a single unfamiliar symbol. A black wolf surrounded by flames. “I was hoping they hadn’t retuned,” Magnus said No one in the room seemed to understand what the symbol meant but judging by the look on Magnus’s face, the people behind it were dangerous.

Mia was treated like dirt by her own wolf pack from the day she was born. People called her a StillBlood because her wolf never woke up and she had no power at all. They mocked her, beat her, and treated her worse than a stray dog. Her only way out of that living hell was a forced marriage to a fallen alpha whose scars ran deeper than flesh. Alexander was once a man of legendary strength and a fierce warrior who led his pack with honor. Now he was just a shadow, crippled and cast aside by the very people he bled to protect. Alexander saw Mia as nothing more than another chain binding him down and another curse dumped on his broken life. However, fate had a cruel and strange sense of humor. T

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

It was quite laughable that the dark lord had a pet tiger who had a nanny. I stopped on the stone surface, rooted to the spot. The horror of last night returned. It was the place. The sound of the gunshot came back, reverberating at the back of my head, the image of Leo on the carcass flashed and the hard icy gaze on the dark lord.

he finally asks, proving he’s not so easily caught by such an obvious ruse. “Where can I find the Regulus?” Stolas is startled at the name, a good sign I had caught the knowledge demon off-guard. He does not answer right away; instead, he closes his eyes and withdraws into himself. I cannot tell if it’s a trick of the lighting or whether the area around his chair grows darker. Finally, his eyes snap open and he answers.

” I said in a nonchalant attitude. "You mean the alpha's meeting. No offense but what will you be doing there. “he said and I could read the curiosity in his eyes. "I am an alpha so I will be part of the meeting, this is my first time attending the meeting.” I said the truth. "Wow, you are a female alpha that's so cool. Wait a minute are you Alpha Black the only female Alpha ever known , the one who killed thousands of rogues using magic at the age of twelve."

“What does that even mean? You got to stop speaking in parables. I'm too dyslexic to understand.” She stopped and looked back at me. “Your strength,” she said simply. “Your power as a ruler. Having just ascended as the alpha last week, you have to go solely on a state matter and that's the burden you carry is feeding the curse. You need to stop getting involved in politics for the meantime until your curse is calmed down and put to sleep. A hibernation.” Silence fell. Rowan gasped softly behind me. That was exactly what the healer said.

“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

I asked, my voice filled with uncertainty. Malik finally reached me, his grip firm on my chin, as he forced me to meet his gaze. I struggled to keep my body rigid under his scrutiny. "I'm talking about finding out the truth, Red," he grumbled. "I know that the Southern and Northern Division of the werewolves are in conflict, but Prince Osborne was suddenly spotted at a gathering hosted by a Southern Alpha and was seen speaking to a Luna that was known for making a remarkable difference. A few days after that ball, this Luna mysteriously appears on the outskirts of my kingdom. Does it make sense to you now? I know you're concealing more than just your identity from me. But let me advise you,