Regulus Black X Reader Novels & Stories

ACE By nine in the morning, we were already in Blackwood’s main hall—a place that only ever got used for events like this. The kind where silence is heavy, and everything smells like old money and regret. The sky outside was overcast, shadows of gray-blue light creeping through the tall windows and soaking the room in a cold hue. The Blackwood family portraits lined the walls like judges. Reggie’s was one of the biggest—arms crossed, chest puffed, staring straight at the spot where we were now all seated. It felt like he was still watching. Even from the grave.

Rey's fingers traced the spines until they settled upon a tome titled "The Chronicles of Shadows: Unveiling the Secrets of Lycanthropy and Dark Arts." With utmost care, Rey and Lucius carried the book to a nearby table, their eyes filled with anticipation as they opened its pages. The text revealed the history and nature of Lycans, detailing their origins, abilities, and the curse that afflicted them. As they read, their knowledge expanded, shedding light on the connection between Lycans and the corruption plaguing their realm. They discovered that the Black Beast was a dark entity that thrived on chaos, capable of twisting the minds of Lycans and corrupting their instincts.

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"I've always been curious about who chose that name. Why Black Queen?" Picking up the knife on the table, I twirl it around in my hand "Because my heart is as black as coal. Have you seen the American show that goes by 'Once Upon a Time?' the evil queen who coincidentally goes by Regina too has a black heart. The difference between us is that I'm not trying to be good. I won't hesitate to stick this knife in your throat and watch as you take your last breath" "Why does that turn me on?"

There was even a mixture of black and red auras wildly leaping around the altar. A group of men in black garments were standing guard around the duo. Each of them emitted mighty auras, and they were all Transcendents. One of the men in black clothes approached a gallant lady and reported the current situation to her, “Miss Regulus, we have blocked all the roads around the premises, so that the masters can fight Wikkan with peace of mind later.” This lady was none other than Celia Regulus, the granddaughter of Silas Regulus, and Six Doors’ Red Phoenix.

“One step toward them and I’ll see if you drown before you heal.” Rain hissed outside. A car engine growled closer. Wolves. He smiled through blood. “You think that’s your Alpha? It isn’t.” Fear punched my chest. He staggered out into the storm—straight past another figure. Taller. Broader. Still as stone. Lightning lit him: black coat, rain-dark hair, eyes like a storm breaking. Luther. My knees almost gave. Not like this. From the closet: “Mama?” Lily’s voice, small and brittle.

In his place stood someone who held himself with quiet confidence, Apollo's golden presence visible in the amber flecks now permanently marking his blue-grey eyes. "Brother," I greeted him warmly, rising to embrace him. Through our bond, I felt his relief at seeing me recovered, along with a lingering concern that I quickly addressed. "I'm fine. Better than fine, actually." His eyes dropped briefly to my stomach, then back to my face with a question I answered with a small nod. Joy flickered across his features before he schooled his expression back to neutrality for our audience. "Luna Blackthorne-Maxwell. Alpha Heir Blackthorne," Margaret said, using a title I hadn't heard applied to my br

“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.”

Regulus didn't leave. He found a place to stay in town and watched near Leah's cabin every day. He couldn't bring himself to use force again, yet he couldn't accept being completely shut out either. All he could do was wait. That afternoon, Regulus stood in the shade of a distant tree as usual, his gaze locked on the cabin's gate. The next second, his body went rigid. An unfamiliar male wolf carrying a medical bag was knocking gently at the gate. He looked clean and composed, dressed in the plain robes of a town healer. His features were calm and gentle.

Bakit kahit anong gawin niyang pag-angat, pilit pa rin siyang ibinabaon ng kanyang nakaraan? ​Biglang isang matangkad na pigura ang tumabi sa kanya sa stage. Inakbayan siya nito nang mahigpit at kinuha ang mikropono. ​"Listen up!" ang boses ni Xander Black ay umalingawngaw sa buong hall, sapat na para patahimikin ang lahat. "Anyone who questions the legitimacy of my son and the integrity of my ex-wife will face the full power of Black Industries. I have the DNA results, and I have the marriage certificate that proves Aria was, and will always be, the only woman I’ve ever legally bound myself to."