Novel & Cerita Reinhard Vs Regulus

Joachim said and begging for forgiveness so he will not to be killed by Russell. His guts shrunk even more when he saw the fierce face of Adam Reinhart, who was gazing at him. The man beside him seemed to be thirsty for blood. “Well, I will not kill you this time,” Russell said. “Th ... Thank you boss, I promise I won’t bother Miss Windsor and bother Young Master Lloyd,” he said happily. “Adam! Break his legs and arms! Make this useless man unable to walk properly!” His right hand greeted with joy Russell’s command.

Doria, Nikolas's lover, was the only one who seemed to be struggling to hide her dislike for me. In the room, it was like I didn't exist anymore to Nikolas. His undiluted attention was focused on his mother. So were most of his cutting remarks. If I didn't know better. I would never believe the duo were a mother and son. I knew Nikolas was rather infamous for his ruthlessness in business world. Not to mention that my sister had suffered from that foul attitude, but I believed it was nothing compared to his nastiness towards his mother. I would have actually felt some semblance of pity for Lilika Sica if the woman wasn't such a spitfire herself. She had the perfect clap back for every of Niko

I knew he would never break getting tortured, I could shatter his limbs and cut his tongue into tiny little pieces and feed it to him but even then, he wouldn't break. A man like Maxwell Richter thrived on masculinity. On domination, to fully break him, I needed to reduce his masculinity to nothing and what better way to do so than to have him defiled from every angle. The same way he had done to others. Unless he was secretly gay and enjoying himself. Who knows, Maybe Malcom and him had been ramming their poles up each other's asses, I wouldn't be surprised. A barely contained laugh slipped from my lips as I urged my men to go on, backing them up with cheers.

146| That's Wrong! Forbidden! . JULIE . "Because he teaches you! He's not there to become your boyfriend but he is there to motivate and teach you! That's wrong! Forbidden!" "I don't understand that!" I grit out and look away, wanting to end this conversation now. I hear him sigh. He moves to fill a glass of water and then takes a sip. My eyes soften when I look at him. He is not wrong though. It is indeed forbidden but how can I reveal to him another thing that the man I am dating is a werewolf?

Thankfully, the guards came to stop them both from killing each other. I think they were Alpha Reginald’s men. Their moves are just familiar to me. Even their scent sends me back all the painful things they did to me in the past. Seeing them again reminds me of so many memories. When Rich was finally brought into the room, I approached him with a stern look. He looked up to me like an innocent kid. "Rich, what were you thinking?" I scolded. "Did you forget that Lysander is set to replace Alpha Reginald as the strongest Alpha in the werewolf world? How could a mere Beta like you even compare to Lysander?"

"Let me guess who you sent. First off, it's gotta be that snake, Julius Bowen. That damn guy never quits. When I get the chance, I'm not playing any more mind games. I'll rip his energy core right out and crush it in my hands. "As for the second one, probably that old man from Sorya, Waylon Sloani. Persistent bastard. Still dreaming of controlling the world at his age. Too bad that when it's one-on-one, he's scared of death. Two-on-one, he fights like a madman. Three-on-one, he might actually win." Reginald hefted the massive sword and started toward the forest's edge. Beyond that line lay the chaotic frontier, a no man's land. He knew that waiting for him out there were not just Julius and

In the Maybach, as Magnus listened to the roar of the engine and the rising speed, he felt like his blood was boiling too. He had completely forgotten about the pain in his leg. Sitting in the middle, he stared straight at the Mercedes-Benz in front of them, which was getting closer by the second. His eyes had turned red. "Ram into them! Do it like you're trying to kill them!" Beside Magnus, Reginald had a vicious smile on his face as he leaned against the seat. He lightly rubbed his bald head with his right hand. "In this city, except for Jacob, no one dares to oppose me!"

As it swung open, everyone froze in shock. "Bring her out!" Ean barked. One guard hesitated. "Mr. Smith, the freezer... It seems to have turned on." Ean's expression twisted in anger. "What do you mean turned on? Are you trying to shirk responsibility?" He stepped forward, the cold air hitting him like a physical blow, sending chills down everyone's spine. His face went pale. "Madeline, don't think that this will make me forgive you. Get out here!"

Careful. Marcus looked at him. "You know who it is, Julian. You've known for years. You just didn't want to admit it." "I don't—" "Elias Kael." The world stopped. I stared at the photograph. Dark hair. Sharp cheekbones. Damian's brother. The same eyes. The same smile. But colder. Harder. "That's not possible," Julian said. "Elias hates Victor. He's always hated him. They've been rivals for years. Public enemies. I've seen them argue at events. I've heard Elias call Victor a monster to his face."