Regulus Black Timothee Chalamet Novels & Stories

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

My heart swelled with love and pride as I reached out to touch his cheek, cherishing the connection we shared. BbIn a voice that carried across the gathering, Alpha Tyler announced, "Everyone! My Luna is back!" The words hung in the air, met with a mixture of surprise and delight. Chuckles filled the space as pack members exchanged glances, reveling in the joyous news. I and Alpha Tyler's fingers intertwined, a silent affirmation of our unity and strength.

It couldn’t be… With a deep breath, she turned. Xavier Regulus stood before her. In the middle of her family’s crowded living room, he towered over other men in every way, even more darkly handsome than she remembered. But it wasn’t just his chiseled jawline or his expensive Italian suit that made him stand out. It wasn’t just his height or the strength of his broad shoulders. It was the ruthless intensity of his black eyes. A tremble went through her. ‘Xavier…?’ she whispered. His sensual lips curved. ‘Hello, Sylvia.’

I didn’t trust her. I left the gala, climbed the stairs to Julia’s room. Empty. No note. No servant. No Julia. I returned just as the toast was ending. RegalWolf Pack members were already blending into the crowd. I found Cregan, their eldest son. “She’ll be right here. Give me a minute,” I said. Cregan raised a brow. “Blonde. Slim. Blue eyes. Gold dress? I saw her earlier.” But I wasn’t interested in conversation. I needed Julia.

The werewolves, once full of reverence, now watched with mocking eyes, some even quietly laughing at the once-mighty Alpha, who had fallen so far. Charlie gripped the glass bottle, his right hand slapping his own face so hard it turned bright red, half of it swelling up from the impact. His parents, unable to watch any longer, tried to shut down the livestream, but Charlie pushed them aside. "Don't touch it! No one can turn off the camera! "This is all my fault. I'm going to confess, right here, in front of the entire world, in front of all our people!" Ignoring the swelling in his face, he knelt straight in front of the camera.

But she wrote the words to scare Seraphine—to give her a feeling of unease about her political standing in the Blackridge Pack. But she regretted it now; had there been no criminal crime, Darius and his soldiers would not have had to go into the forest and search for the rogue who wrote the death threat on the wall. Regina and Lionel would still be unknown. Nevertheless, Luna Maeve could not abandon her plans now. She had come this far to make sure her son was found, and she had to give it whatever it took—with or without Seraphine’s assistance.

Her face scrunched firmly as she opens up the magazine and holds it up to our faces. “Do you know what this is?”she asks. “Timeless Magazine.Most popular magazine today!” “Yolanda,”I say as calmly as my irritation could allow. “I'm having breakfast.Do not tell me you interrupted me for this.” She lowers herself unto one of the chairs and flips frantically through the pages then finally settles down on a page,takes a deep breath and begins to read like a news caster. “Alpha Ares and His Luna,once stood as an emblem and unity,but it seems that even bonds formed by the godess herself can fray,reports from reliable sources have confirmed the divorce from the royal couple.”

Some fully wolf, some shifting mid-step, all bearing ancient sigils that pulsed faintly with dark energy. Their leader stepped forward, taller than any Alpha she had seen, eyes a molten gold streaked with crimson. His fur was black as burned earth, marked with sigils older than the Council, older than even the valley itself. “You are Lunaria Vale,” he said, voice like gravel over steel. “The Moon has chosen… poorly.” Lunaria’s silver light flared slightly, the bond with Kael thrumming in her chest. “I am what the Moon chose. And I answer only to it—not you. Not the past. Not vengeance.”

People greeted the imperial little sun, the heir to the throne and my fiancée, a golden haired young man, 17 years old, sky blue eyes, arrogant and sly smile on his face… yep the game main male lead, the Goat! Errr, I mean the crown prince, Lukretus La Solis Regulus. He started going all out with a majestic attitude, greeting people one after another, behind him a brown haired emerald green eyed girl stood. Oho? It seems like he did as I have predicted, so in the end you brought her with you, fine after all I have already prepared for this situation beforehand, can’t waste time trusting a moronic

“That still doesn’t explain why I’m here and why I can’t leave.” “Roman is the Alpha King, the leader of this entire land, Terra Lycaon. You are his mate, his destined partner. He didn’t choose you at random. He felt the bond with you when he first saw you.” “You mean love at first sight?” “No.” A small smile appears on Augusts’s lips. “It’s meant to be. The Moon Goddess has decreed it. We have tattoos that would signal to us if we meet our mate. Red at first, and it would burn black when we feel that first touch. Roman has been alone for years, with that tattoo stubbornly red. But it turned black when he met you.”