Harry X Sirius Novels & Stories

Harry could not help but say as he returned the photo to Felix. He continued saying, "I do owe your mother a lot of things. Although I didn't push her down the stairs, I did cause her a lot of unhappiness…" Harry's gaze deepened as he asked, "Felix, after everything that happened today, can you believe me?" Felix pursed his lips and said unhappily, "Why should I believe you? You're just a big fat liar!" Harry could not refute Felix for calling him a liar. He lowered his gaze and smiled bitterly.

As soon as Luna entered the door, she saw Harry sitting on the sofa, flipping through some documents. Beside him were two servants standing behind the sofa massaging his shoulders, kneeling at his feet massaging his long legs on the coffee table for him. "Brother Harry." Luna stopped and called out to him softly. Harry finally recovered, turned his head to look at her, didn't ask any more questions, but looked directly at the pile of things in her hand. “Bring it back here.” His voice low, he raised his hand to signal the servant to leave. The servant nodded, then turned around.

He recalled Harry’s abnormal behavior at the dining table tonight, and as he thought of that, he felt that this matter might be related to Sienna. Kai controlled the tone of his voice and said, “Master Harry, is it because of Madam? But Madam and the head of the Harlowe family, Harper, shouldn’t be related or have anything to do with one another.” It should be true that they were completely unrelated. However, why was Sienna’s reaction and emotion so strange after seeing that car? It was as if she had an extraordinary relationship with Harper. Harry had a deep look in his eyes, and the emotion on his face was indistinguishable, as if he was trying to keep it a secret.

"Care to tell me why you're trying to break down this door?" The blue haired one glared at him. "It's none of your business. So get lost." Marcus chuckled lowly, running a hand through his hair. "It's my business though. I don't tolerate harassment in any form and—" "It's not harassment!" the black haired one said, stepping forward. He smiled, extending a hand. "I'm Harry." Marcus stared at the hand for a beat before looking at him. "How is that my concern?" Harry flushed in embarrassment before taking his hand back. "The omega in there is my partner and he went into heat."

Harry had a nominal kinship with the boss here as his godfather and son, despite that, even he dared not enter Room 888. “Are you deaf? Can’t you hear me?” Harry shouted as he strode forward and grabbed Darryl by his collar. ‘Haha, Jade the goddess is here, if I beat this punk’s ass it’ll show how mighty I am, right?’ thought Harry while he called out. Immediately, twenty over burly men rushed into Room 888. They were all bouncers at the Moonlit River Bar. “What’s wrong, Harry?” The burly men asked. Harry turned to look at Jade and laughed, “Miss Jade, how should I deal with this guy?”

The large lonely mansion which oozed nothing but affluence did not only house these money making halls but also had rooms above which caged workers who made this money and the bosses who ruled over them. The workers were members of X-habit, a crime conglomerate whose activities were no lesser than running guns, doing drugs and the like. The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather.

Harry's answer caught my attention. Harry talked about Sora's aura. He was the only one who could talk about it so openly without asking for anything in return. Harry was a hybrid, born with the power of a werewolf and druid mixed together in his blood. I turned around to look at him. “What do you mean? No one's aura can change. Didn't you say that when we were in the academy? You said it to her when she was convinced that she could change her aura by training hard.” I asked Harry, my tone was laced with my anger.

And that change was one that ticked my nerves. The moment Hunter had crossed my path, I’d known it, the way his wolf bristled, the way his energy felt… tainted by fear that didn’t belong to him. I didn’t know who was pulling the strings here, but I knew I needed to see it myself. “I know what you’re thinking,” Xavier said, breaking my thoughts. “That we’re the cause of whatever’s happening beyond the borders.” “I didn’t say that.” “But you implied it.”

Directly throwing the laptop on the other couch, he hugged Serene's waist and stopped her from reaching that laptop. Harry nodded his head in affirmation. "Yeah she always does." Throwing the pillow at his face, Serene yelled. "Hey! He was looking at that girl on that video. Not me." "I didn't." "Yes you did. Don't lie to me." Harry ignored their lovey dovey show, and took his seat on the chair as he asked Soham. "By the way, why are you on Henry's side?" Gently hugging Serene by her waist, Soham passed Serene his phone to play as he replied to Harry "Because I can send my guards."

I smile sadly and add one last comment. “And I’ll ask you one last time. What are you going to ask me tonight?” I unlock my door and I’m about to swing it open when footsteps behind me have me whirling around. Harry is standing at the bottom of my steps. He looks exhausted and miserable. He is wearing a hoodie and has it pulled up over his head, like he’s trying to hide himself away. He has his arms wrapped around himself in what I imagine is meant to be a self comforting motion. I stare at him, waiting for him to say something, anything. His arms drop to his sides and he stares at his feet."