Novel & Cerita Regulus Corneas Death

Her eyes were swollen probably because she must have cried her ass off. "I'm not going to tell the Royal family this, but," his eyes got darker, "painful is an understatement. This girl went through one of the most painful deaths. I don't know how no one knew this, because she must have been vomiting blood at least three times per day. Not to say about the fact that the symptoms must have appeared when she was 12 or so," no way- Emilia fell to her knees, pale. "If we knew about this before… could anyone have found a cure?"

"This is his death certificate." Adrian's hand trembled as he took the thin piece of paper. The words "Cause of Death: Excessive blood loss due to severe cranial trauma" burned his eyes like a branding iron. "Impossible… he has regenerative abilities…" Adrian muttered, clinging to his last sliver of hope.

With his last strength, he had pulled off his own oxygen mask. Cedric nodded. "Don't dwell on it, Kane. His corneas weren't viable. We'll find another way." Kane gave a small nod, hiding the ache in his heart.

I said, noticing the strain it caused my father as he held his head in frustration. I am determined to apprehend those individuals who distribute drugs that lead to fatalities, including their accomplices. The circumstances surrounding Reggie's death were unusual, and it was only later that Alpha Anderson and I discovered he had succumbed to a substance known as "drain." We even uncovered a missing supply of this drug and suspect he may have been the one to consume it. Currently, our knowledge about this drug is limited.

He stood still for a moment watching the moon as Anubis' words settled in deeply. I will kill them… I will kill them all. Lillia’s words flashed in his mind briefly. You don’t seriously believe her, do you? A quiet breath of thought slid through Regaleon’s mind, but he remained silent, lifting the parchment once more to stare at it. A thin vertical line stood at the centre, steady and unwavering as it held twin arcs, curving around it, one facing up and the other facing down.

However, she forced a smile anyway. "Mom, I'll recover with you by my side." Connie did not respond to her. After making sure that Hilda had finished her food, Connie instructed someone to fly an ophthalmologist over. After the doctor examined Hilda's eyes, he shook his head at Connie once he left the room. "Her eyes had been damaged continuously, and the Virus had rendered her cornea necrotic. She would most probably never see again in the future." Connie maintained an indifferent expression, and it appeared as though she was already numb to the situation. However, her heart was bleeding in pain.

Nicole sighed deeply: "Killian has Rh-negative blood type, and he didn't get a suitable cornea until he was twelve years old, but it was also a blessing in disguise." "That is indeed a blessing in disguise." Sheila had a special empathy for people with visual impairments. A long time ago, she had saved a little boy who was blind. She always remembered his helplessness at the time. Later, her father was kidnapped and his corneas were taken away, and all the muscles in his eyes were necrotic, so he could no longer see. He was still a blind man who lived in darkness forever. Sheila didn't mention her father in front of Nicole, after all, saying such things would only add to other people's troub

CHAPTER ONE CELESTE’S POV “Alphα‚ Lunα hαs no wolf αnd cαnnot regenerαte blood quickly. Such lαrge-scαle blood extrαction will be too much for her body. Continuing the extrαction might threαten her life‚” the doctor sαid in α low‚ cαreful voice‚ trying not to get Dαrius offended.

His stride was firm, the violence radiating from him so intense that every guard along the way dropped to their knees in fear. The elders rushed over upon hearing the news and blocked his path, their faces ashen. "Alpha, Alice hasn't done anything wrong. You can't do this to her!" "Her very existence is wrong." Regulus didn't bother with further explanation. He shoved past the elders blocking his way and climbed the altar steps one by one. The ceremony to sever a mark was agonizing, but he didn't care. Power, status, reputation—he could give up all of it. He just wanted to bring Leah and the pup back.

Dark eyes beneath a curtain of dark hair give way to thin lips, the upper one interrupted by a scar. It’s a funny thing that he and Edgar are related by blood. All these differences and he looks nothing like his cousin. And now he’s scowling as he looks at Jungkook, scowling, and also somehow smirking. His arms cross over his chest. “Hello, Mattel.” “Imari. You look awful.” The smirk indisputably becomes a scowl. “So, your little birdie tells me the omega you chased after is dead.” He knows Regina’s not dead, but the thought of it still stabs him in the heart nonetheless. “Yes,” Mattel says, and the tear he sheds is very real. “She perished in the attack. In the west tower.”