Marauders Sirius Black Novels & Stories

“Especially yours, Druiss.” “Abilities?” I snort, cocking my head. “What, like superpowers? Sir, with all due respect, are you havin’ me on?” His brows lift ever so slightly, and he turns to Damon with an expression that says you didn’t warn me about this. “This is worse than I thought.” “Told yer,” Damon mutters, his voice dry. Are they referring to me? “Look here, lass.” Mr. Black rolls up the cuff of his immaculate trousers. Despite his rich ebony skin, there’s a vile, festering wound on his shin.

“You need to survive long enough to ruin him. The words settled heavily inside me... ruined him. My gaze lingered on Draco’s face again despite myself. I remembered the exact way he looked beneath the flashing police lights outside the cathedral earlier. Completely calm and untouched, like death meant nothing to him. He was a monster but monsters still bled, didn’t they? Salvatore stepped toward the monitors and pressed several keys against the console. New files immediately appeared across the screens... financial records, political connections, surveillance reports, photographs of luxury estates and blood-covered crime scenes. Draco’s entire life laid open before me like pieces of a puzzle

I nodded. "We're a team, Hazel," Mila chimed in, wrapping her arms around both of our shoulders. Her face was completely serious, all her usual bubbly energy replaced by a determined expression. "Killian Blackwood thinks he owns this school because of his last name, but he doesn't own you. We promise we're going to help you figure out a way out of this contract. He is not going to win." Hearing those words from the only two people who truly cared about me felt like a massive weight was lifted off my chest.

His voice fills every space, especially my heart, and that’s when I realized that the beating of the synchronized drum was of my heart and of theirs. “Today, I perform the act of coronation. By the power bestowed upon me as the Alpha of this pack, I, Kade Black, Kyle Black, and Kieran Black claim and crown you, Kaya Wills, as our mate. Today, we mark the beginning of a new cycle between the mating ceremony of a witch and a werewolf.” He stamps and places the crown on my head. “Rise, my Luna.” The three of them speak in unison, and I do as they bid.

’ Sirius took the whisky and downed it in one handing back the glass for a refill, ‘He will face trial for treason against the Pack. He deliberately kidnapped Luna and raped her, and then he choked her to death, these are the facts. He will die for this.’ Anders could hear the pain in his voice, ‘He is your Son Sirius, your flesh and blood, you can show him compassion’ Sirius looked up and his eyes glowed golden they were filled with a cold fury, ‘He murdered my Mate while he was raping her, he got off on killing her and you want me to show him compassion? Really?’

"Did you miss me?" "I am tired," I said, stepping back from her embrace. "I need to rest." Mara pouted, but before she could say anything else. Mara's face went pale when she saw Sage. Then her lips curved into a smile that I knew all too well. "I cannot believe this," Mara said, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "Is that Sage Blackwood? The disgraced servant who spread her legs for three unknown wolves? The one whose pictures were passed around the entire academy?"

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.

Draco had not found the mastermind since he missed the right time to investigate the issue. Draco had a feeling it was one of his mafia lords, but he couldn't be sure since they were like a brotherhood and he was their leader. Even though he knew some of them wanted to rebel and he had put measures in place so that even if they decided to betray him, it would be like using a double-edged sword, both sides were deadly.

Georgina demanded, her voice trembling with a mixture of fear and frustration. Georgina could hear a sinister chuckle played upon Marcelo’s lips as he leaned forward, his eyes gleaming with an eerie fascination. “I have a task that only you can fulfill,” he began. “You see, there are certain individuals who have outlived their usefulness to me. They know too much, and their existence poses a threat. I require your… skills to just ensure things go well.” The weight of Marcelo’s words settled upon Georgina like a shroud. Her mind raced with a torrent of emotions – disbelief, dread, and a profound sense of entrapment.

Matthias is all that and more to the Pack and to the Alpha. My father nods and places his finger on the intercom. "Thank you. Please escort her in." A few moments pass in tense silence until Matthias opens the door to the office, Layla trailing behind him with her hands clasped in front of her. He places his hand on her back and guides her in. "Sit." He growls at her and for a split second of weakness, I almost feel kind of bad for the she-wolf. You won't be able to find a single wolf in Blackwater who isn't more than fond of Willie. She is fated to be our next Luna after all, even though she isn't yet aware.