Regulus Black X Reader Novels & Stories

s to those who haven't read the first book ( forever yours only ) it is available for free on another app. The second book in the BLACK series ( The Alpha's Phoenix mate) is available on this app. His Scarlet Queen luna is the third book and this one is the fourth and final book. If you want another sequel in team BLACK please do leave a comment Lots of love Faiyth :)

She was done having fake delusions. “When will you need it?” he asked. “As fast as possible—today, if possible.” “No, it will be ready for signing fourteen days from now.” Fourteen days? That was long, but as long as she would be free from Ryker, she could endure two weeks. “Cool,” Ember replied. Momentarily noting the days until she would finally be free again. “But Luna, does the Alpha know about this?” the lawyer asked. “Let him know and you’re dead,” Ember replied in such a cold voice that Charles, her lawyer, immediately cut the call.

"I already have a lot going on. Don't make me go razz. What exactly is a King-maker? And why does it matter right now? And why is Debbie the King-maker? or whatever shit you call it." Rex took a slow breath. "Calm down, Rain. I'll explain." "Okay." "The truth is… Black, the son of the Grand Alpha, was born without a wolf." I nearly jumped off the couch. "What?" "He was born without a wolf," Rex repeated. "No animal inside. No Alpha power. He's empty, hollow." River let out a roar of laughter that sounded more like a bark. "That bastard doesn't even have a wolf? And I didn't beat him to a bloody pulp all this time? I could have crushed his skull!"

She tilted her head to the side, her siren eyes narrowing into slits as she watched me with interest. Darius who was oblivious to what was going on, spoke up. “Alpha King, this is Dr. Estelle. She once worked with us during the rogue attacks four years ago. I heard that you are looking for an healer. She is the right person.” His eyes narrowed at me, a muscle ticking in his jaw as he looked away briefly. “I see. When all these settle, we can resume the discussion but for now, let the celebration continue.” I could hear the dark undertone beneath his voice.

The journey had begun. I snatched up my bag and dashed downstairs, heart racing. Then Xareth appeared. Clad in jet-black regal robes, his velvet cloak sweeping behind him like a shadow with a will of its own. He moved with that same ruthless elegance, commanding silence without uttering a word. His eyes glinted like sliver, burning, unreadable. There was something maddeningly magnetic about him. If only he weren’t a wicked, twisted demon, then again, are there good demons? I almost laughed at the absurdity of my own thoughts.

I silently picked up the broken robot from the floor, which Damon noticed, and walked over to me. “Did you buy this for Noah and Elias?” he asked. I nodded. “Noah loves wolves, but Elias seems to like Godzilla more. He always says Godzilla is the strongest, much stronger than werewolves,” Damon said with a slight smile. “Really?” Hearing Damon talk about Noah and Elias lightened my heavy mood a little. “Yes. Let me take you to get new gifts for them.” Damon helped me up. But when his hand brushed against my waist, I recoiled as if I’d been shocked.

I was nothing but a tool to break a curse? He got up to his feet, "I, Adrian Grey, the Lycan King reject you lowly and poor barren breeder, Lupe Raymond as my mate." He spat on the ground as he stormed off. "The moon goddess and I have issues to contend with." I paused on the ground with tears running down my eyes, maybe I was indeed cursed.

"Xander, he is our future. Liam, Elena, and Sofia are also in agreement. We cling to that regardless of what occurs. Xander put an arm over her and drew her in. "We'll. Together. Even though the shadows of yesterday hung at the periphery of their tranquilly, the Blackwood family took comfort in the promise of tomorrow as the stars resumed their peaceful vigil. You've run out of Humaniser words. Boost your Surfer subscription. You stated: go on According to ChatGPT: Chapter 118 of ChatGPT

Xavier replied with a shrug. “What do you mean by that, Xavier?” Regis narrowed his eyes sharply. Xavier didn’t answer. He was already engrossed in the game controller in his hands. “Oh no, I lost!” he exclaimed, followed by Rayden’s triumphant laughter as they played a racing game together. Regis shifted his focus to Amora, his investigative gaze prompting an immediate explanation from her.

His nephew was foolish, impetuous, and worst of all, unaware of just how dangerous his overconfidence could be. Lucian gritted his teeth, staring out the window of his study as the moonlight streamed in, illuminating his study. No, he thought to himself. I can’t leave this to chance. I’ve come too far and sacrificed too much to let this slip away. Xavier must become Alpha. His thoughts twisted into a plan, dark and deceitful. He would need help—someone close to Damien, someone who had access to the mansion. His eyes narrowed as one name floated to the surface; Agnes.