Romans & histoires Regulus Harry

“Please let us go!” “Have you lost your mind?” Hans whirled on Regulus. “Hahaha!” Regulus cackled. “Of course not. If you need to hate someone, hate Kiran York!” “Kiran York?” Hans repeated. “What does this have to do with him?”

An idea flashed through Harold's mind, and he quickly took out his phone, hopeful. In Wyverna, with just a word from Regulus, everything could be resolved. Alexander extended his right hand, signaling him to carry on with whatever he wanted to do. After a brief conversation, Harold's face turned increasingly grim. The moment he mentioned Amber, the call was abruptly cut off. Soon, Alexander received a message from Regulus. [Don't kill him. it could be troublesome.] [Don't worry. I won't make things difficult for you.] Alexander put away his phone.

“Relax, Meadow. I’m not calling you about my dad. I just wanted to talk to you.” What did he want to say to me after all these years? “Mr. Anderson, I don’t think we have anything to talk about.” “Meadow, you can’t act like this isn’t strange! You disappeared seven years ago, only to reappear today as Doctor Meadow Enrique. What is going on? Are you really Doctor Meadow Enrique, or did you come back to New York for something else? Did you come with all this charade of being a doctor just to get my attention?”

Even some of the lower families had heard rumors. When he heard that the queen had managed to find a famous doctor from across the border, he had been curious. After sending someone to investigate, he was shocked to discover that the so-called famous doctor was actually his daughter. Ember. How did Ember become a famous doctor at such a young age? When he first heard the news, he had been extremely excited. After all, being the father of the only person who could cure the Alpha meant he could ask the Hale family for almost anything.

"She's... she's part of the curse, right? Part of the Regret I absorbed. If you destroy her, what happens to me?" Kael's jaw worked. The black in his eyes flickered. A crack of bruised purple showed through. "I don't know." "Then maybe don't experiment on the woman you need alive for the Conclave." The silence stretched. Margot hung in his grip, flickering, smiling. Slowly, Kael lowered her to the ground. He didn't let go of her throat. But he loosened his grip. "Clever girl," Margot whispered to me. "He listens to you. He never listened to me."

“Drinking her tea and eating her sandwich. Not much you can do to put the blood back in her. So, drink her up, and move on to the next sample.” “I… Oh,” Meguitte set the teacup down abruptly as an unmistakable figure walked into view. There were only two people that tall and that blonde. “Harry is here.” Harry led Jules Edison towards the door to the courtyard, their stunning face lighting as they saw her through the window. “Mmm, yes. So, Sigrid told me this morning.” “When did you see Sigrid?” She frowned at Connery. “I slipped out whilst you slept to organize breakfast and encountered her in the hallway. She said to let you know that Harry arrived in Havermouth last night and she put them

he calls her quietly. Regar's feelings seem to be tingled at Megan's condition which is unable to hide her sadness, although he also knows that she is Luna from an Alpha Eden. Regar also laughs at himself in a heart that willingly travels for miles in just one day to reveal about Helena. But what else, if not in Stakhvold, he could not have met Megan in Jazmore. Eden never allowed him. ♤♤♤

She shivered at the sound of her name on his lips. It didn’t seem right that he could be here, in her family’s living room, surrounded by friends and family eating potluck. At thirty-eight, Xavier Regulus owned a vast international conglomerate that bought and shipped steel and timber across the world. His life was filled with one passionate, single-minded pursuit after another. Business. Adrenaline-tinged sports. Beautiful women. Sylvia’s lips turned downward. Beautiful women most of all.

It must be a coincidence and the media just blew it out of proportion just for buzz. I swallowed my fear and mustered the courage to check it out. I wish I hadn't but how could I have kept ignoring it. Hailey was right after all. Marcus lied to me just to go out and meet Anna. All the pictures and videos were posted by Anna with the caption, “ If he is yours, he will find his way back to you.”

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.