Ao3 Remus Sirius Novelas e Histórias

He says in her ear, with his typical arrogant smirk on his face. And it's truly, not the threat itself that makes Astrid agree, but that sparkle of excitement in his eyes that makes her believe he wants her to say no. "Fine." She looks away, as her face gets red. "But I don't want to talk to him." "He's not allowed to address a member of my harem first, so if you don't initiate, he won't either." Sirius, The Lord of the South. One of the bastards that thinks it's okay to drag people out of their homes, murder their families and send them as "gifts" like they are some objects you can play with.

I begin feeding her , while still talking to her. “My queen…” I hear the voice that I had been dying to hear ever since I woke up from my unconscious state. My head snaps to the entrance to see a very dirty and sweaty Xavier. Though his face and hands were covered in dirt , and his clothes were soaked with perspiration , I could not help but feel attracted to him. I feel my eyes are latched on to him , it felt so hard to tear them away. I noticed every single detail about him – from the way his chest rose and fell from his rapid breathing , to the tiny droplets of sweat that dripped from the tip of his hair. He was simply a sight for sore eyes , though dirty.

He grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I bit my lower lip as I lowered my head. It hurts hearing that I am just an omega she-wolf and I won’t be able to marry Felix… Truthfully, our law doesn’t indicate that an omega she-wolf can’t be a Luna but it has never happened before. And Alpha Morris might not accept me too. I know Alpha Morris knew I am Felix’s mate but I didn’t know what his reaction was or if he would accept me…

Hence, when she sent a message to Sirius, she felt guilty. [Where are you? Let’s meet tonight.] She then looked at Aster. “You got your wish.” “Not exactly. I’m doing this to help your bestie.” Aster then fell into contemplative silence before he put on a serious look. “But I need to tell you this: Sirius Roland is different from Titus Black. He values relationships more. If he actually falls in love with you, leave his side as soon as possible. If he learns that you went to Charmed before…”

“I only stopped sensing him after you had sex with Serena.” “And?” “It's hard to believe, but I think Remus might have been absorbed by Serena somehow,” Romulus shared, his words carrying an air of astonishment. “There's a significant chance that the true Serena is without a wolf, and when you marked her that night, she accidentally absorbed Remus.”

Soon, a servant came in to inform us that a Lycan had gone amok outside in his beast form and was clawing the gate outside. I was stunned—beastfolks only ever reverted completely to their beast form due to emotional trauma. That meant that Sirius somehow wasn't traumatized by Lola's true nature, but by the fact that I was getting marked with someone else. In the past, I might have been convinced that he cared. Now? I just thought he was being pathetic—what was the point of desiring something that he didn't have, when he didn't care to cherish it when he had it? Hence, as everyone cheered, Ebony and I exchanged our rings and kissed.

she mumbled. “Well, Miss, nobody should force you to stay here…” I replied, and she returned my comment with a dry smile. “Yeah, right… as if the mighty Alpha Cornelius, would let me decide if I want to renounce the blessing of finding my fated mate to marry a stranger…” She mumbled, “Are you Cornelius's daughter, Mariel?” Her eyes opened wide and her mouth opened. Yes, how…” I interrupted, “Nice to meet you, I am Remus.” Her eyes watered, and if I was feeling angry for myself, now I was feeling sorry for her. She was devastated.

The pain in my chest, the heavy breathing, it all felt too real. "Time went by too fast," a voice echoed in the dark room. My head still hurt a lot and rubbing it did it no good. "Sirius fell terribly ill and the cause of his illness could not be traced, just like his unknown origin. My darling Sirius was going to die, I had to do something. Out of desperation, I went around asking for help from different gods, but none could help me except Livvy's grandmother. She came up with a plan so we could be together again since saving his form as a divine being was impossible. She would keep Sirius' soul to heal while I'd be put to sleep to release the essence of my dark attributes. When the time is

I question as I think over the last few minutes since I have left him. He sits at his desk, opens a drawer, and pulls out our law book. “Do you know what it says about werewolves interacting with Lycans?” He asks calmly as he places it on the desk and flips open to a bookmarked page. “I have a feeling you will be telling me again whether I remember or not. So, you can just read it for me if you wish?” Confusion still drapes over me as I hear him begin his words. “No werewolf pack member is to be Mated to a Lycan. If it is to be said a werewolf of this pack is mated to a Lycan, the werewolf must immediately reject the Lycan.” He slams the book shut and looks hard at me.

He said proudly to the Elders beside him. Raine’s eyes widened slightly. ‘So he is a lycan or…. Half lycan?’ she thought, her step faltered slightly, but she still continued dancing. Raphael’s gaze moved across the hall and stopped on her, his jaw tightened. Beside him, Alice noticed. She glanced around and saw Raine dancing. Her lips curved into a small smile. But her eyes were cold. “Look at her, My dear sister is having a nice time, thanks to the moon goddess” Alice said softly.