Best Sirius Black Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Susan said, "My sugar daddy was in the back seat the whole time, watching me live. And that funeral gig? It should've paid 700 dollars, but he had someone force it down to just 70." As I took in the smug look on her face, I asked, "Doesn't it bother you that he has a girlfriend?" Susan gave me a strange look. "His love, his money—everything he gives is mine. Anne, aside from the title of girlfriend, what does that woman even have?"

“Don’t pretend in front of me. You used to walk into elder councils and hostile dens without blinking. You expect me to believe you can’t even swallow one cup now?” “You made Sylvie lose face. If you won’t take it willingly, then kneel and apologize properly.” A low ripple of amusement spread through the hall. “So that’s how she helped him rise.” “No wonder he chose the cleaner sister.” “Really, the Blackmoor Alpha heir and this one are a better match. One is rotting, the other was never fit for decent company.” My eyes widened. My nails dug so deep into my palms that the skin broke.

“Maybe I am terrified.” For a moment they stood quietly together. The wind tugged at Maya's dark hair. Far below, waves crashed against stone. Ethan glanced at her. "This is about Lucas, isn’t it." Maya immediately looked away. Of course it was. In her heart, everything was always about Lucas Blackwood. For three full years she'd loved him, stolen glances and acted unbothered. It was embarrassing. Lucas Blackwood barely knew she existed. He was the future Alpha King, captain of the combat team and the most popular student at Mooncrest Academy.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is not in service. Please try again later." The flat mechanical voice poured over me like a bucket of ice water, soaking me from head to toe. A full week passed without a single word from Serena. All I could do was talk myself down, over and over. “It's fine. She's just angry I stayed behind with Vivienne instead of leaving with her.” No woman could resist a man with power and status. Once she saw me become Alpha, she would realize what a mistake this cold shoulder was, and come back to me on her own accord.

He said it in an extremely serious tone. "O-kay Dad!" I said but inside my mind, I already said a few cusses. I knew what Dad is going to say and I can no longer reason a way out of it. *** Black's POV "Black I'm so dead! I can't escape anymore!!!!!" Mich complained. She is here in my room this early morning just to complain. "What happened?" I asked confusedly because I haven't heard any explanation since she came in, she just rants and voices out how her life is doomed.

“No getting upset over the cheating snake. No letting the school slut get to you. And absolutely no kissing random strangers.” “Sir, yes, sir,” I mock-saluted, a smile gracing my lips. “Good,” he nodded at me. “Let us have a fabulous day.” “Nobody says fabulous anymore,” I rolled my eyes at him, giggling as I did so. “I do,” he deadpanned. “You suing or what?” The only one I am tempted to sue is Mr Blackwood for his hotness, I was tempted to say but refused to voice out my musings, knowing they might land me in trouble.

Darren said, cutting me off. "What?" "I don't like Nutella." "Are you serious?" I asked, eyeing him incredulously. "No, I'm Darren. And I don't like Sirius Black, the dude's creepy." I just gave him a blank stare. "Who is Sirius Black?" I asked, scrunching my brows up in confusion. "Who would have that sort of a name?" "He's in Harry Potter," He said, shaking his head at me. "You wouldn't know." "Oh," I said. I only watched the first movie of the series and I didn't like it. So I didn't watch it's subsequent parts.

A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in. Damon Blackwood, as in Black Empire Blackwood. The self made billionaire, that's impossi- I quickly slid my hand into his, realising I had left him hanging. Bad first impression Jasmine! You idiot!! I mentally scolded myself, I needed this job. Don't fuck it up! Don't fuck it up! I played those words in my head like a song on repeat. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 Her skin felt like velvet against mine. I had to resist the urge to take her hands to my lips to kiss them and appreciate her effortless beauty.

The specter of my lost memories haunted me, but I was determined to find the truth—not just for myself, but for Selene, whose life had been cut short by the very family that now sought to control me. I had been trying to get closer to Alexander Black, but he kept me at arm’s length, an impenetrable wall between us. His family was on my side, but their influence felt weak, like trying to shout in a thunderstorm. The only one who could truly sway him was his grandmother, but she despised me, having once supported his ex-wife.

My fingers coiled around my gun but luckily for him, my phone buzzed again. "Who the heck… oh… it's Rick," I rubbed my drowsy eyes and picked up the call. "San, you should show up in the office… The White Mafia reached out to us before I did,' Derrick said, sounding worried. "Connect the call to me," I said and ordered Tanko to link up the intercom in my room. "I am sorry about your loss," the unmistakable voice of Lord Simba, the white mafia lord, boomed into my ears.