Regulus Corneas Novels & Stories

"You're using powers of light from Alt'ma, so your place's gotta be... Regulus." Regulus. Lars had never even been to Regulus, the central capital of La Shania Mirepa, where the bodies of government converged. This region consisted of huge facilities of official affairs that Lars thought of the place as too bleak once. As fate spindled her wheel, he found it ironic that he turned out to be chosen as its protector. "I wouldn't worry about that though. The neighboring Scions usually stepped up to cover the absence. Yeah, I know, we don't all get along or even know each other as new Scions keep replacing itself, but there are also Scions who work together."

My eyes widened a bit, hoping that she would tell me a thing or two about Claudius. “I am sorry. I just don't know where to begin.” Cielo breathed out and smiled. “It's okay. We are still far from getting home. You have plenty of time to tell me.” “The Regulus pack is the most powerful one among all the four kingdoms. And even when the other three kingdoms have an Alpha King of their own, they submit to whoever is leading the realm—to the Xerxes,” she finally started. “Oh, wow. I had heard tales about Regulus, and wonder if they are true. It turns out that they are.”

The witch said with a solemn voice. “I'm not leaving you here alone with her!” Regan objected defiantly. “I won't advise you to stay either. The scene might be too gory for you…” she said, looking at him with eyes begging for understanding. Regan understood what she meant, she wasn't saying he was too weak to witness gory scenes, but he might not be able to handle seeing his Luna in such condition. He was sure Boris wouldn't. He nodded and turned to the other healers. They all instantly left the room. Shahera, however, stared at Regan and mindlinked him.

The auctioneer announced loudly, "Now, our first item tonight is a pair of perfect corneas from Mr. Connor Hudson!" Immediately, the screen image switched, and my eyes were magnified infinitely by the high-definition lens. My pupil color, blood vessel distribution, and even every single eyelash became clearly visible. Right next to it, the data column read: Vision 20/20, no astigmatism, no cataracts. "For this pair of corneas, the starting bid is one million dollars! Each raise must not be less than one hundred thousand dollars! Let the bidding begin!" "One million one hundred thousand!"

You call and we will all be there. Terrell hadn't answered any of the messages. He was trying to calm his mind down enough from the experience that he had watched into the wry hours of the morning. He could still hear Kyle screaming, holding his head as the pain engulfed him. Terrell could have sword that he saw the smiles of the Lunas, but especially, Iris. Iris, the Luna of their pack that had started it all. The head peacemaker. The one who could not be killed, even in death.

We needed to be off the grid right now. We found a space on the third floor that looked like it had been a break room once—tables and chairs still arranged in neat rows, a kitchenette with cabinets hanging open, and windows that looked out over the abandoned districts. Amon and Fabian cleared the room while I helped get Reginald onto one of the tables. He was conscious now, but barely. His eyes tracked movement without really focusing, and his breathing was shallow and irregular. The corruption marks had spread further during the extraction—black veins now reaching his collarbone, creeping toward his neck.

“Really guys, the security precautions are unnecessary. I’ve already told you-. Oh, hello Keller. Is it alright if I call you Keller?” “Uh, yeah. K-Keller is fine, Luna Regent.” Her white hair is in a ponytail with her bangs brushed to the side. Her eye patch is a silvery satin still with no strings holding it in place. Now that she is closer, I see the color of her remaining eye isn’t white, just very light gray with flecks of vibrant purple. I look closer to see if maybe she is wearing contacts like humans do, but it doesn’t seem like it.

Tess looked at most twenty. Tess laughed, her eyes caught the loneliness that flashed past Regal's brown orbs but she didn't mention it. " Yes, two beautiful sons with eyes as blue and beautiful as the ocean. " " Eyyyy blue eyes? That's so rare." Regal said. "I have only seen one person with blue eyes all my life." "Where?" Tess probed. "... I-I can't really remember… Now that you mention it, where have I seen him?" Regal went into a state of confusion and deep thoughts. He grabbed his head suddenly, his eyes reddened and his breath grew ragged and erratic.

said Rubeus darkly pushing his rimmed horn glasses up . " No " said Chelsea looking horrified , if they didn't have any witnesses then Count Clodis will be the one who will win this case and as per the rules , Regulus had to lose his knighthood as well as his arm that he used to harm Wilson " What about the Cura glasses ? Don't we have them installed in the palace ?" Cura glasses were similar to cctv in the modern world except they recorded a three dimensional mirage of what happened .

to me. I still felt uneasy that night, so I decided to drive home. After I parked the car in the underground garage, I heaved a sigh of relief. Surely Lyra wouldn't be able to drive my car away now. That night, before I went to bed, I received a call from the hospital. "Miss Willow, your eye exam results are in." My eyes had been hurting and blurry for the past few days, so I went for a checkup. The doctor said, "Your corneas are severely detached, and your retinas are also damaged. You need to have your corneas removed."