Rory Regan Arrow Novels & Stories

Mason asks. “Technically they’re Dean’s sisters-in-law. And I have four,” Rory replies, rolling her eyes. “And Quinn is going to be so excited! She loves the Shadowfall series. Have you told Archer yet?” she asks me. Archer is one of my closest friends, who I met during my residency. He’s a surgeon, and we ended up in the OR together more times than not. We shared an apartment during the final years of residency, and he’s married to Dean’s sister, making him Rory’s brother-in-law now. “You’re acting like we ran away and eloped,” I say, getting annoyed. “Calm down.”

Roy said, his fingers dancing on the keyboard in front of him. "It seems quite difficult. Then there's no other way but to do plan B," Regan said, getting up from her position. She walked over to Davero, who was enjoying his coffee. "Roy is having trouble; this time we can only attack directly. Let's do plan B," Regan said. "Yes, I expected that. Carlo is not an ordinary person; we are not his opponents," said Dave, taking a sip of coffee that was still billowing smoke. "Then I'll make an appointment with Lugga Allesandro tomorrow," said Regan, trying to contact Lugga's assistant.

Dean starts, “I will be the one to point out it took you approximately ten seconds before you started talking about something in the medical field.” “Ten seconds?” Rory laughs. “I’m surprised it took us that long.” She looks across the table at Archer, shaking her head. “It really was a crazy week in the OR.” Rory is a nurse and works with Archer, who is a surgeon. It's kind of funny how they're all interconnected. Our brother, Sam, shared an apartment with Archer when they were both finishing their residency a few years ago. When Rory lost her job at the small hospital here in Silver Ridge, Sam was the one who suggested she apply at the hospital Archer works at, knowing he needed new OR nur

Her chest heaved. “I know her method was wrong but still she was not the enemy and they killed he.” Eira covered her mouth in shock. “There is another way I can finish her mission of ridding the world of evil without a mass massacre, right?” “There’s always another way.” Ryan said, staring at her, his eyes unreadable. But as she turned from the vision, something pulled him back. He stepped toward the shattered form of Regan. Kneeling. He reached out. And as he touched the hand of Regan, a glow erupted from Regan’s wrist.

Arnold immediately pulls out a paper envelope and little brush from one of his jacket pockets and begins to clean up the dust, collecting it into the paper envelope with tidy little sweeps of his brush. “Thank you,” Isaac says, and the genuine sincerity in his voice is hard to miss. Regan bursts into tears, sobbing as she curls up against Isaac, clinging to him. “We’re so sorry,” Isaac tells us, rubbing Regan’s back as he looks out at the assembled San Diego pack with an apologetic and abashed expression. “We didn’t know what we were getting ourselves into.” “I don’t believe you,” Greyson says, glaring down at them. “Even before that rabbit thing was in the picture, Regan decided to betray u

“O-okay” Just as I was about to climb into the passenger seat, a hand clamped down on my arm. "She's coming with me, Mom," a voice spoke from behind me. I turned, my breath catching in my throat at the sight of Regan. He looked effortlessly handsome, clad in a crisp white button-down shirt that clung to his broad frame, the sleeves casually rolled up to reveal toned forearms. His strong jawline and high cheekbones gave his face a chiseled, sculpted look. Dark, thick hair, usually tousled in a way that seemed effortlessly stylish, framed his face, highlighting his intense, deep-set eyes. Those eyes, a striking shade of dark blue, held a depth that could be both intimidating and mesmerizing.

Killing Kiran wouldn't draw attention, hence Rory's commanding tone. Clive Kregar, unaware that the target was Kiran, pulled out a knife and advanced angrily, cursing, "Dare to upset Young Master Rory? Are you asking for death?" "Kill him!" His men, as if injected with adrenaline, brandished their weapons and charged at Kiran. Leading the charge, Clive Kregar's menacing presence was undeniable, his face trembling with rage. Rory, smug, finally saw a chance to vent, yelling at Kiran, "Damn it! You're dead today!" He greedily eyed Yvonne Quinn, "Let your woman comfort my brothers!"

Furthermore, Allure's reaction at the execution ground left him completely dumbfounded. “Didn’t Uncle Denver say that Lily is gentle and sweet? How can she remain unaffected after entering the execution ground? She even snatched the weapon and fired a shot.” Regan rapped his fingers on the table as he looked at the footage from the execution grounds. “Just what kind of a woman did these people trap me into marrying?" His expression darkened and he pinched the bridge of his nose. "Could it be that they are planning something huge?" “This won’t do!” The chair screeched as Regan pushed it backward and stood up suddenly. “I have to get her under control as soon as possible.”

Dylan said then finally left Ara alone. Ara just let out a sigh and then left the room. She was shocked when the Tyrant of the Tyrantes was in front of her "P-papa Regan" she stuttered in a whisper. The Tyrant's dark face was exposed in front of her "Were you surprised?" The Tyrant asked her coldly. She stepped back then the Tyrant entered and slammed the door shut. She was shocked when the Tyrant suddenly grabbed her jaw "Do we seem to be forgetting our duties?" Regan murmured.

His parents had to teach him to maintain it. Regan was the old Alpha of Sabrebite, and Jess was his luna; just as Arina will be Jonathan’s luna. Except, she doesn’t know it just yet. When Jonathan was hardly 18, Regan died, making Jonathan the new Alpha of Sabrebite. …