Regulus Black Middle Name Novels & Stories

"Come to think of it, the pup still doesn't have a proper name, does he?" My hands clenched. Regulus had refused to give him one. From birth until now, he couldn't even spare a single name. Regulus' brow furrowed, clearly unwilling to discuss it. His tone cooled. "It doesn't matter for a young pup. He'll get one when he's older." Alice swayed against his arm playfully. "When we have our pup, they'll have the most prestigious name from birth. Not like this..." She didn't finish, but the meaning was crystal clear. My pup and I were beneath notice.

“He's sick.” He shrugged, but there was no lightness in it. “Wouldn’t rule it out entirely. He named him Zachary after all. That’s Reginald's own middle name. Our mom got to pick middle names for me and the rest of us—normal, different human choices. But Reginald insisted on Zachary for Reese. And he’s never called him anything else. Ever. Not Reese. Not even once.” “What?”

Kylee said Regalia cried but she wouldn't admit it to me. Dear God, save us from the being that is Regalia. “Hi Mrs Faust... Where did you even get that name?." She asked, the held part was for Gabriel to answer “It's his father's last name." Kylee said sternly. “Oh, right.... Where is my brother?." She asked Kylee with a bored expression. “How am I supposed to know that?." Kylee retorted. “He's with you all the time, following you like a lost puppy, you should know!."

“It’s not all bad history. Your father tried to make peace with my father when other vampire kings wouldn’t have even bothered. And he was your father. You loved him." Kane swallows, his watery gaze focusing on the baby’s face. “What about his middle name?” “Lola picked Colton. Our grandfather was a good man and our family isn’t built just on Bernard’s tainted legacy alone. There’s a lot of history there too.” “Michael Colton,” Kane tests out the name. “It’s nice.” “Michael Colton Moonraker Alexander.” I snort. “That’s a mouthful.” “Royals have long names. It’s tradition,” he says. “Besides, no one should ever forget that he’s part of two worlds.”

This was the best thing to have ever happened to them. “What should we name her?” Cassie asked softly, looking up at Reggie with exhausted but radiant eyes. Reggie thought for a moment, then smiled through his tears. “Isla Grace,” he said quietly. “Isla because it is a beautiful name and Grace because that’s what you’ve given me. A second chance. Grace for the life we’re building together.” Cassie’s eyes filled with fresh tears. “Isla Grace,” she whispered, kissing their daughter’s forehead. “It’s perfect.”

Regulus said to his Luna, turning his head away from the steering wheel and road to comfort Luna Eliane who was busy stretching her neck through the back seat to see her son’s car. After all the woman knows her son very well, he got all of his traits from his father; her husband, it shouldn’t be new to her that he would be stubborn and won’t want Tahlia to sit in the same car with them, alpha caspian would always want her around him, he almost went crazy in her absence. It would take a miracle to get her away from his sight. Regulus scoffed at the thought, that scoff got Luna Eliane’s attention away from the back seat tinted window.

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.

"Hey, Nelika you want to pass this test right?" A wolf beside me tried to get my attention as we focus on waiting for the sun to come out. His wolf is a bit bigger than mine but I know that I am faster, the brownish fur on his neck made him different from the rest. While I am the only white wolf in the pack besides my father. "Yes, I will pass. And who are you? I don't think I remember seeing you around." He chuckles and shakes his head. "You saw me every day Nelika however this is the first time that you see my wolf, my name is Regie. My father works directly in the Alpha mansion and he has nothing but all praises to you as the great daughter of Alpha Zero."

“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?”

“Fine. I accept your apology.” His smile widened just a fraction. Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, he passed his cane to the woman beside him and stepped forward, stretching out a hand. “Reginald Blackwood. Roman’s father.” He introduced himself with a casualness that belied the sheer gravity of his name. And that was when everything clicked. Where I’d seen him before. Why his face prickled my memory like a half-remembered nightmare. It all made sense now.