Regulus Corneas Wives Novels & Stories

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de

Apart from Larisa, nobody else knew she was Ryder's wife and that was because Larisa and Ivy started working at the company at the same time and got deeply close since then, she even entrusted her with secrets nobody knew about. "Let go of my hair! Have you gone mad!" Scarlet screamed in pain, unable to turn her head. Larisa wasn't ready to let go yet, as her rage intensified, until Ivy nodded at her. "Watch your tongues else I'll rip them off next time," she warned while they gasped for air, massaging their scalp. "B!tch." Scarlet cursed silently, her face red from anger. Larisa glared at her, going to grab her again but Ivy was quick to hold her back.

"You have the power to end this disaster of a mate bond and you are the only one Cade is forced to obey. Why do you refuse to help me even when I am willing to give you all these things I'm offering?" "The crown does not interfere in the domestic arrangements of its Alphas. If I dissolve your marriage today, ten other Lunas will be at my gates tomorrow." "This isn't just a domestic arrangement," I countered, stepping closer. "He is bringing another woman into our home and is dishonoring the very title of Luna." He held my gaze sharply. "Then handle your husband. You were born an Alpha's daughter and I know how strong and formidable you are, so try to put your home in order."

I give her hand a squeeze to show my support. “Very well.” He turns back to the Luna Regent. “You heard her, Luna. Let’s make our decision.” The Luna Regent looks past the Alpha at Zara. Her eye patch with no strings holding it in place is almost as unsettling as her eye being almost white with little flecks of purple.

she said. "I will be Mauvi's wife when he becomes a member of the Trinity!" Regina, who is only Mauvi's age, uttered unhesitatingly. It even fixed the messy bangs in front of the boy, making him cute. "I am Mauvi's wife!" exclaimed Martha, Regina's apparent rival to Mauvi. Her black hair reached her shoulders, and she resembled a porcelain doll. The deadlocks chuckled. The young people's candid conversation was like a breath of fresh, relaxing air. We, the deadlocks, were like family; there was love but also an unavoidable rivalry.

Lilies and ozone. Selene Voss was lounging on a chaise, draped in furs that probably cost more than my entire studio. Beside her, Regina Crowne—Tristan’s mother and the Dowager Luna—was inspecting a set of silver-filigree daggers. “Well, if it isn’t the substitute,” Regina Crowne said, her voice like a velvet noose. “I heard your little workshop was leaking like a wounded pup. I’m surprised you have the nerve to show your face in the Ironfang district.”

“You'll change your mind once you see this.” He shows me a bunch of images on his phone and I gasp. Ladies brutally beaten—some have their faces torn and stitched, others have bruises all over their skin, and the one that makes a shrill cry escape me is a lifeless body with vampire fang marks all over her skin, even her nipples. “Regal did that,” Matteo said slowly, “to his wives. They're all vampires.” My eyes widens slowly, “his wives?”

"A bit of an exaggeration, don’t you think, Miss Hamilton? As far as I know, my husband never made any promises to other women." Cornelia’s expression darkened slightly. Before she could argue, Regis added flatly, "My wife is right. I don’t believe their feelings have anything to do with me." Cornelia clenched her jaw in frustration, but there was nothing she could say in response. Not wanting to waste any more time on her, Regis placed a hand on Amora’s back and led her away, leaving Cornelia who had been cursing in her heart over them. "You’re getting bolder, aren’t you?" Regis murmured as he leaned in close to Amora’s ear.

How could he do what Hertia could not do to his wife? Marchioness Ellie laughed at the red marks on Regina's right neck; there were so many of them that people who saw them would know that her husband was a violent man. Regina, on the other hand, couldn't help but feel ashamed, but since this was Hertia's suggestion, she couldn't argue. "How could a man who is known to be impotent do that, you must have done it with another man. Perhaps the Crown Prince, as rumored," Marchioness Ellie said incredulously.

“Regulus kept too many secrets.” “I need every one of them.” She hesitates. “Elena, the truth is not kind.” “I am not asking for kindness.” Elda slowly nods. “Then ask.” I steady myself. “What is Project Silver Veil?” Her shoulders slump. “An experiment that should never have existed.” I lean in. “Explain.” She hesitates again, then speaks. “Years ago, Regulus became obsessed with the idea that some wolves carried special traits in their blood. Traits tied to power, or magic, or prophecy. He believed your bloodline was one of them.”