Regulus Corneas Wives Novels & Stories

He demanded, trying hard not to be suspicious since Miranda could still see them on the sofa. "I'm trying to find out if this woman knows anything about..." She turned to Miranda's direction before saying, "Adriana". Mr Contreras was quite sick of his overbearing wife attitude so he let her have it. "Nobody suspects anything honey, Don't make them!" "Whatever you say but we are leaving here early tomorrow." Mr Contreras nodded knowing his wife was right. If Ema and Adriana were the same people which obviously they must be, They better avoid any place that had a connection with her especially if it could trigger her memories.

Irish said. Atlas nodded and stroked Irish's hair gently. "My sister." Irish smiled. "We're twins, you know." The tears slowly faded, replaced by smiles and laughter of joy and relief. Atlas gently took Regina's hand. "This is my wife, Regina Maverick." He pointed to Janus and Olivia. "Those are Janus and Olivia, our relatives." Irish reached out and hugged Regina tightly, even kissing her on both cheeks, then did the same to the shy Janus and Olivia.

Crown Prince Rogeus took back his sight from the platform as he glanced at the confident light that is now flickering in the depths of Regina’s brown orbs. Princess Regina merely smirked at her brother’s words. What could the participants of the Black Kingdom and Fressia Kingdom stand as? Both of their teams are only accompanied with each one werewolf with special ability, and they are not even overpowered-types of abilities that could tilt the tide of battle with their participation. Crown Prince Rogeus did not pay attention to Princess Regina anymore as he walked back inside the viewing room to discuss with the other four representatives of their kingdom. Soran has been observing the inter

And the first clear thing I saw with my brand new eyes, after three years of darkness, after two surgeries, after a window full of blue that made me weep, was my husband in our bed with my cousin. On my side. Elara was wearing the bracelet. My mother’s bracelet. The one that was lost, the one he swore he’d find, gold catching the light on a wrist that had no right to it. I didn’t make a sound. I want you to understand that. I had imagined, in some part of me that had been bracing for this for weeks, that if it were ever true I would scream, or break, or fall. I did none of those things. I stood in the dark of my own hallway and I went so still I could hear my own pulse, and the world did not

I tucked my suit well and stepped closer to the duo irritating couples as they may claim to be. “You better tell the police who you really are because I married you as a cafe staff only for you to claim to be Mr Clark’s daughter.“ “I am my father’s daughter, I am the heiress of the Clark’s group. If I am not the rightful heiress then who is. I made you who you are. I am the jewelry Queen, my father made sure everyone recognized me so if I am not the rightful Heiress of the Clark group, I ask again who is?” She asked, looking at everyone till all eyes looked at a woman by the door.

It was his first time seeing me act and yell so boldly at him because I had been the wife that said yes to everything and never complained or questioned his orders. Suddenly a voice interrupted, “Go on, sign it Reynold.” His mother said, descending from the stairs with the pregnant Layla behind her. “There are so many blood donors out there in the world for Layla. We don't need this barren thing.” She said but only if she knew how hard it was to find blood types like mine. Layla joined in, “Your mum is right, Reynold. Do it and let her go already. She's actually doing me a huge favor.” Layla smirked in my direction.

"Ah, look at that sun getting lower. He's so handsome." "Handsome? Is the sun a boy?" Regan asked in surprise. "Of course. You've never heard of the term 'King Of The Sun'? Aren't they only men who can be kings?" Regan gaped at his wife's baseless explanation. However, he also did not deny it. "Wow... I just found out that my wife is very smart." "Thank You."

“Just tell him that you’re sorry! Take you’re your words back so we’re done and through!” “I could take back those predictions, but that doesn't mean they won't happen anymore, Luna. It’s his fate.” The old woman remained calm. I stole a glimpse at Claudius. His jaws were clenched as he gave sharp looks at the old woman. “Alpha Claudius will never be able to sit on the great throne of Regulus. He wasn't born to rule Regulus and the three kingdoms. He was born to become the enemy of its first female Alpha Queen—”

Queen Theodora’s eyebrows furrowed, she was not aware of it, she had not heard the request for Regulus by one of Maxton’s men in the Assembly. “Then we could assume that they discussed the matter regarding the attack during the Assembly with Regulus of the South,” the Queen commented. “Yes, Your Majesty. They must have sought his help. King Regulus is known to be a loyal ally that fought together with Maxton’s grandfather before… so he must be helping them. ” Feryn replied.

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.