Remus And Sirius Novels & Stories

“Always a pleasure to meet with you.” “Prince Fenris,” Remus greeted back, “Please follow me. I’ve prepared a huge surprise for you.” Then, Remus led the way back into the tunnel, bound for a deserted house at the rim of King’s Harbor.

They stomped to intercept Vastria and Remus at the reception desk, but it seemed they did not notice Remus. All their attention was on Vastria. Remus did not notice their presence until the one with the mohawk spoke in a loud manner. “What the fuck is this demon cunt doing here?” He pointed at her while everyone stopped what they were doing to watch what was happening.

She needed to know whether or not she was suffering from Stockholm syndrome . " Your- your -" lost in appreciating his extremely good looks , Chelsea realized with a start that she had forgotten to say her greetings but before she could , She was interrupted by the man who was walking alongside with Rogue . " Ah , Lady Chelsea , its good too see you . I hope you haven't forgotten us this is Sir Rogue , you can call him Rogue and I'm Remus , You can me Remus " said Remus with a grin , and only now when he had spoken did Chelsea realized that there was another man standing except for Rogue .Not her fault , with Rogue's good looks he dimmed everyone else who stood beside him.

Remus, a descendant of a long line of alphas, held a leadership position for a reason. Henrì lunged at him, claws and fangs poised for attack, his deeply rooted rage granting him a surge of strength. Yet, it was not enough to match that of an alpha. “No, no!” I wailed. My heart was breaking. Remus’s fangs sank deep into Henrì’s neck. Weakened and defenceless, Henrì still fought to stand, struggling against the remnants of his fading life. “Remus, please,” I begged from the floor, my voice laced with anguish.

All is silent around us--me, Seersha, the wolf--as the iron seals us off from the stench that has infested the cathedral. "What is your name?" I mindlink the wolf. I want to know what my brother's wolf is like. The wolf nuzzles Seersha's hand then turns to face me. Seersha finally lets go of the railing and she steps close to the wolf, one hand on his mane. She will not leave him. My brother has chosen his Beta/Luna well. "I am Hemming," he replies. "Hemming, the Ironwolf." He bares his teeth then and I see that--like mine-- they are coated with the iron. I look down at his paws. The claws glint with metal.

It was a sure sign that none of them trusted the witches before them. Rain mindlinked his beta. "Switch back. We must. They must see us as allies not enemies." Erin his beta switched first. Sounds of cracking and small moans filled the ethos as muscles shifted and Erin's human form began to appear before Rain and the others with a dark five o'clock shadow covering his face. Unease filled his eyes as they shifted across the room. The rest of the wolves shifted with him, Darin, Phoenix, Jack and finally Max. Time ran differently here, minutes in the earthly realm were hours in this one.

She asked, her voice diplomatic and firm, ever the polite and accommodating hostess. Ben swallowed again. “Uh, Luna Select, as mate to the Alpha Select and Dauphin, it is technically up to you. I would only need a written–” “Wonderful!” Sirius exclaimed, clapping with unrepressed–and unprofessional–joy. “I can’t wait to get started.” But as if the sudden excitement had drained him, he looked to Jack. “I’m sorry. But I am getting fatigued. Would it be possible to take me back to the infirmary now?”

Cronnos growled. — Remus, come with me. — I continued. Remus stood up and kissed his partner on the forehead. — Any news, let me know. - For sure. — The redhead smiled back. I couldn't help but feel jealous of my gamma and his partner. Why couldn't I be like that with Chloe? — Because you're the biggest idiot on the planet, that's all! — shouted my wolf in my head. — Remus, let's go. We need to investigate this accusation.

Sirius asked, leaning back in his chair. “Rosina and Gerald.” I said directly. “Give them to me.” Sirius's face turned cold. “We've already talked about this. They are protected by the Moonlight Pack. We won't hurt those who come to us for help.” “Sanctuary?” I scoffed. “They are traitors and murderers! They deserve to be punished.” “That is your version of events, George.” Sirius countered calmly. “I have heard a different story.” “A story spun by Rosina's lies?” I questioned, my voice rising slightly. “Don't be a fool, Sirius. She has manipulated you.”

The colors of the fish, the smell of the city, and the fact that I had a fishtail distracted me from my mission. He wanted me to explore the city and decide if I want to return to them. Would it really be returning if I have no memory of that place? Being human is more comfortable, it's more familiar. Perhaps if I lie on the shore for a while the bad dream will end and the one where Aiden isn't a werewolf and I'm not a siren can start. Aiden called out to me when the sirens took me below the waters. I never did get a clear answer on what they are officially named. Sirens, sea maids, or mermaids, it doesn't matter. I am one of them.