James Potter Sirius Black Novels & Stories

His parents, John and Sarah, had always been a bit concerned about his voracious sexual appetite, but they chalked it up to typical teenage hormones. Little did they know that Harry's insatiable hunger was about to be fed by the most unexpected source – their best friend and neighbor, Sirius Blackwood. Sirius was a handsome man in his early forties, with a chiseled jaw and a wicked gleam in his eye. He was married to James Blackwood, a successful businessman who was often away on long business trips.

It is the point of Focus in this thrilling love story, And you will get to understand more about it later on. The main focus of Mr Black is Love and Obsession and how they vary and I am going to try my best to use my characters to portray this important topics, I hope you enjoy. Please Note: This Book is not suitable for readers under the age of sixteen as it contains, matured languages and mild sex scenes, Thank You. Characters: Grace Winters Leonard Alister Black JasonWalker Eliene Winters Loren Black Melissa Meredith Liana Mathews Austin Ms. Leigh

Though the Monroe family was vast, he'd fought tooth and nail for his position as the manager of the Monroe Pavilion. Enduring the harsh relentless training for years, only he could truly understand the extent of his sacrifices. He never thought that years of hard work would be lost in an instant! Hatred and helplessness war within him, but all he could do was slink away in shame. Sirius had already seen a photo of Frederick at the family head's place, which is why he recognized him immediately. He rushed forward. "Greetings, Mr. York. I'm Sirius. Please accept my apologies for this… unfortunate incident with a wayward member of our family."

“I won’t let your family ruin another generation of our Saintesses! Today, we’ll settle this score once and for all!” He placed his hands behind his back with newfound confidence. Despite the love spell’s effect on Kiran, he believed he could take out Kiran easily with his own black magic. “You talk too much. Just bring it on, will ya?” said Kiran impatiently. “Well, aren’t you a wild one? I used to think I was wild enough, but I never thought I’d meet someone wilder than me.” James smirked at him. “I'm wild because I have assets to back me up, but you have nothing! Today, I’ll show you that your puny love spell means nothing in Mawi. A commoner like you has never seen the likes of true, omn

Their weapons were trained on us, their faces cold and unyielding. Sirius stood under the harsh light, his gaze drifting upward to the night sky. For a long, unnerving moment, he seemed lost in thought, his expression unreadable. Then, his eyes snapped back to me, and a wide, charismatic grin spread across his face. "It's been a while since I was here!" he exclaimed, his voice booming through the ruined room. "Feels too good to be home!"

James’ heart stopped when he saw who was waiting for him. "Victor Peterson?" James whispered, his eyes widening in disbelief. Victor, the infamous mafia lord of the Black Angels,an arch enemy to the Blackwood's. Victor sat at a large desk, a cigarette dangling from his lips. His cold eyes locked onto James, and a slow, sinister smile spread across his face. "It’s been a while, James." James could hardly breathe. Victor had once been a close friend,a brother in arms. They had fought together, survived together, but their bond had been shattered after the death of James’ wife, Lila.

Lindsay, who was already waiting for them over there. The two children walked over to her. Suddenly, two men clad in black blocked their paths. “Little Young Master, Young Master wants to have a meal with you,” one of them said. They were Dayton’s men. Sirius glanced at them coldly and said, “I don’t want to have a meal with him.” After speaking, he took Little Cupcake’s hand and turned away from them to leave. Little Cupcake made a face at them and said, “Go back and tell Young Master that Sirius doesn’t want him to be his daddy anymore. Tell him not to look for us anymore.”

a servant announced. “Go, go see your father. We will talk later.” I followed the servant straight down the long, dim corridor and pushed open the door to his office without knocking. Richard Blackwood sat behind his desk, a tumbler of scotch resting beside his hand. He didn't look up immediately. He slowly flipped a page on a corporate ledger. I hated exactly how I resembled him. “The prodigal son decided to come back. Thought you wouldn’t come, even if you’re weeks late.” He sipped his scotch and finally looked up at me.

Mom looked at me with sadness in her eyes and I wondered if there was something she was trying to hide from me. This was what most people did: judge someone by how they look. Sirius Black looked like a criminal that everyone believed him to be. The first time they met, with his gaunt, sunken face, waxy skin, yellow teeth, and long, matted hair, even Harry said that Sirius reminded him of what a corpse might look like. While Peter Pettigrew looked like someone who wouldn't hurt a fly. But in the end, Peter was the one who had betrayed James, his own best friend. Looks can be really deceiving.

"And don't say my girl's name with that damn mouth of yours." Sirius already knew what he was going to do with this person who dared to disturb his baby. He can't just die. Of course, killing him right now was only a threat. Because death was the best gift he could give. This bastard needs to be taught a valuable lesson first. "Take him to our base. Wait for me there." Sirius finally ordered his men, all nodded silently and left slowly. They couldn't make the slightest noise or else, miss Ashley would wake up and they would all meet their end.