Regulus Harry Novels & Stories

“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?”

"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

I heard Eira's tiny but clear voice let out and quickly nodded in reply. As I watched her walk back into the house, I couldn't help but feel more confused by our conversation and what I learned so far. Reagan’s strange illness is not an illness but a curse. I think that was the highlight of the whole conversation because I haven't been able to stop thinking about that. I remembered when we were still pups, the late Alpha King invited several popular healers and witches to cure Reagan’s illness but everyone said they can't cure it. Until a certain age, when we were all teenagers and the late Alpha King found a witch who said that the only cure for Reagan’s illness is for him to find his mate

They didn't need to be told who he was referring to, but they were hesitant to answer him. Regan knew something grave had happened right from when he saw the maids in the hallways but he had no time to waste. The faster he gets the witch to Ivorie, the higher her chances of survival. He glared at the healers, pinning his gaze on a particular feeble looking one and allowing his eyes to glint sharply once. The healer instantly pointed to a door across the room with shaky hands. He had compelled her with his Alpha ability. Regan approached the door with Estan and the witch healer tagging along.

Elder Hugh asked Regina Drills. "Shouldn't you know me, after all the rumor that I'm Archie's mate started from your side" "Or do you just know my name and don't have pictures. Ok I will introduce myself." Regina spoke carelessly as she doesn't seem to put the two others in her eyes at all "I'm Regina Drills, CEO of R.D Robots, shareholder of several companies that I cannot name. And also Alpha king Jones Mate and Luna" She spat out as I couldn't help but chuckle.

It had once turned into a nightmare, leaving a trail of broken hearts and shattered dreams in its wake. Adrian starts crying and regrets what a big mistake he has made. He realizes that with his own hands, he killed the girl who truly loved him and killed his own baby, who was not even born yet. The pain of killing his own baby makes him look at Bella, and Bella’s words echo in his ears: "You will regret it."

The man gritted, slightly startling Harry, who blinked. “Okay,” Harry replied, then walked over to the armchair and sat on it. Mr Reginald walked up to him and stood before him. “How are you feeling?” He asked in his baritone voice, staring at Harry. “What sort of question is that…” “Let me guess, you feel horrible and lonely.” Mr Reginald interrupted. “Mhm hmm.” Harry nodded, about to take another sip on his drink, when Mr Reginald snatched it away from him.

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.