Novel & Cerita Regulus Harry

he spat, but Liam's expression remained sober, unsettling my heart. “What are you saying? Because I did none of those things! I only came here to find…” “I don’t need your explanation. You will certainly give that once you get there,” James asserted, turning to face the car that had just stopped in front of the building. “That scar!” Liam exclaimed, his gaze fixed on James’s elbow. “James Smith Jr.,” he blurted out immediately, and James turned to face him, completely stunned at hearing his full name. I was equally shocked; his reaction confirmed that Liam had called the name correctly.

answered Harry to the girl. "Daddy, you have an appointment for doctor Chris to examine you today." Said the dark brown hair figure with the golden shirt, still from the outside of the door. "Oh, yes. Daddy forgot..." Mr. Harry then stood up, "I forgot, I have an examination for control today!" explained Harry to his guest. ### They are walking outside the campus. "It is so weird..what we've done...looking for girls to marry inside the campus. So weird." Said Remus.

he said. My brows furrowed. “Do you suddenly care about me?” “If you have a scar on your face from Caelthorn–” I rolled my eyes. Of course, this was still about his pack. “Your reputation will be ruined. I understand.” *** “That was the best thing I ever watched!” Harry exclaimed. Harry was one of the cooks. He was actually from a Beta family that had been framed and exiled, and then ended up here with his parents in the Caelthorn pack.

Harold hastily shook his head and said, “Even if I were to die now, I would have no regrets. My son, Henry, was an entrepreneur with extraordinary talent and was unparalleled in the business field. “My grandson, Adrian, is a brilliant soldier who has performed numerous meritorious services in his lifetime and killed countless enemies. Moreover, he was promoted to the position of war legate. “That is a great honor to our family.” “Hold on, Father…” Rue interrupted Harold, “What do you mean by war legate? What are you talking about?” Harold was puzzled. “What? Aren’t you aware that Adrian is War Legate Draco?” Rue’s entire body shook upon hearing this. She took a few steps back in a panic befo

"Lennox is my exception, Mom, and he hasn't even been sorted—" "Your mom sorted me last year," I interject, recognizing her deep love for Harry Potter. Regina nods firmly, affirming her decision. "He's Gryffindor." I blow a playful kiss in Ashton's direction, taunting him. He licks his lips, attempting to maintain a serious expression, but fails to hide his amusement. Regina observes us for a moment longer before inquiring once again, "Do you happen to know anyone who might be interested in dating Tony, perhaps?"

Not long after he finished his battle the shameless Duke made Emma sat on his lap again, not minding her embarrassed face. "He beat me to it again," Elton could only sigh and give up, but he looked again at the man with red hair, "Did you really fight to your best?" "… I tried my best tricks, Lord Elton," Regulus bowed but indeed, he contained his powers. The Duke's men had already told him about the secret army the Duke was creating, and he was chosen as one of the new members. They also told him that it was not wise to expose his powers that early.

Harry replied, "I really love Uncle Levi, Uncle Levi loves me too. But I'm not with Uncle Levi, because Mom and Uncle Levi don't take the initiative to express their feelings to each other, so they miss each other." This kid, what a devil child, can say anything, knows everything. Grainne continued: "So does Harry know an uncle William?" Harry nodded, "Of course I do. I'm also engaged to Uncle William.

Then back at her. Absolutely not. Harry was my younger cousin. Twenty-three. Rich, reckless, and had the attention span of a goldfish. He’d been kicked out of two colleges for fighting, and last I heard he was “investing” in crypto by day and racing motorcycles by night. He flirted with anything that breathed and left a trail of crying girls behind him. And Shula, my Shula, who blushed at the word ‘virgin’, was practically vibrating at the sound of his name.

he asked still, gauging where his cousin’s head at so he could assess where to intervene if he must. Harrion’s eyes gleamed with malice. “The Southern King, of course. Regulus will be the hardest to sway, but we have already proven that even the strongest fortresses have cracks.” He took a sip of his wine, his eyes gleaming with the thrill of the game. “And when those cracks widen, everything will come crumbling down.”

Like I was already bought. Behind me, Uncle Greg lit a cigarette. His face looked relaxed, as if he had just finished a hard job and was proud of himself. He didn’t even glance at me. “Is this her?” one of the men asked. His voice was low and cold. Uncle Greg nodded. “Yeah. Human. Still a virgin. Should be perfect for what your Alpha wants.” The taller man stepped forward and looked me over. His stare made my skin crawl. “She looks weak.” Uncle Greg chuckled and blew out smoke. “She is. But she won’t make noise cause she listens. Won’t even fight back. You won’t have trouble with her. She’s been trained to obey.”