Remus/sirius Fanfic Novels & Stories

“You can’t be serious.” “I am,” I nod. “I want to fix this, Siren. I want my mate back. I’ve gone on one too many late-night runs, and Remus is growing restless, if I don’t get you back in our room, he’s going to overpower me, and I don’t think we want that.” Her lips twitch with a smile, “Lumi is fine.” “She’s spiteful.” I snarl. I’m well aware of how little Lumi likes me.

The pain in my chest, the heavy breathing, it all felt too real. "Time went by too fast," a voice echoed in the dark room. My head still hurt a lot and rubbing it did it no good. "Sirius fell terribly ill and the cause of his illness could not be traced, just like his unknown origin. My darling Sirius was going to die, I had to do something. Out of desperation, I went around asking for help from different gods, but none could help me except Livvy's grandmother. She came up with a plan so we could be together again since saving his form as a divine being was impossible. She would keep Sirius' soul to heal while I'd be put to sleep to release the essence of my dark attributes. When the time is

she mumbled. “Well, Miss, nobody should force you to stay here…” I replied, and she returned my comment with a dry smile. “Yeah, right… as if the mighty Alpha Cornelius, would let me decide if I want to renounce the blessing of finding my fated mate to marry a stranger…” She mumbled, “Are you Cornelius's daughter, Mariel?” Her eyes opened wide and her mouth opened. Yes, how…” I interrupted, “Nice to meet you, I am Remus.” Her eyes watered, and if I was feeling angry for myself, now I was feeling sorry for her. She was devastated.

At the sight of her panicking so much that she was incoherent, Sirius said, “I’m confessing to you very seriously right now. Even though I did it all of a sudden and didn’t prepare any flowers or a ring, I’ll make it up to you.” That was the least of Myka’s concerns. All she had thought was that she owed Sirius a lot in the original timeline and that she did not want to hurt him in the present timeline. It was out of her expectations that he might fall in love with her in the present timeline as well. “I’m sorry, Sirius. I can’t accept your confession. I don’t want to date anyone right now. Let’s just be friends, okay?” “Tell me honestly. Are you rejecting me because of Aster Fritzgerald?” S

If she thought the other men she had fucked were sex gods, Remus was the master. ‘’Oh Remus, fuck me… yes, do it again.’’ Sylvia moaned. Remus worked his way into her heat, using his fingers to add to the pleasure she was feeling. Her breasts which were trapped between the railings felt raw but she loved it just like that, especially since he was also using his fingers to pleasure her.

She would award them handsomely out of the coffers of the Crimson Fairy for their efforts. “Miss Muxue, Miss Muxue,” he groaned in his sleep. “Please accept me. Miss Muxue, I like you.” She felt awkward hearing him confess his feelings to her in his sleep, but as she peered at him, he woke up suddenly. She shook him off her and headed towards the edge of the boat, where they had ascended earlier. A magical ladder materialised, allowing her to disembark smoothly. By then, the other men had woken up as well, and they both followed after Xiyu. Dongyue glanced towards Xiyu and noticed how she was averting his gaze. Had she heard him mutter something in his sleep?

“Lay on the bed and let’s send your soul on this dangerous journey.” Arram smiled and walked to the bed. He had a last glance at Desdemona's face and lay on the bed, facing up. Martius moved closer to the bed. “Are you ready?” He asked. Arram nodded. “Yes.” “Close your eyes.” Martius instructed. Without letting Martius notice, Arram held Desdemona's hand tightly and he closed his eyes. “I will send your soul away now.” Martius informed. He raised his hands above his head and a flame appeared in each of his hands.

Sergius started, as I laughed. “Please stop it, Sergius. Stop acting like the victim when you are not the fucking victim. I was the victim in this. I hope you don't forget that. I don't want you to forget because I will make sure to remind you every fucking day of my life how you made me nothing but a deserter, a rogue, despite the fact that I was the son of one of the most powerful Lycans in all of the werewolf territory. Why are you forgetting that more important factor? I gave you everything. I gave you... Every fucking thing and yet you made me regret it till the very last day, and I will make sure you don't forget. I won't. And besides, don't ever think I'm using Fiona to take revenge o

But I am glad I could do this. According to my test, they believed I was in the final year of college and I joined the semester. This will take me a year to pass college. As time passed, I get to know this college is near some pack. And there was also some werewolf studying with us. So I became glad that I can be myself with them. I would not have to hide around all over the time. I met Marina there. Marina is the sister of Alpha of the blue crescent pack.

He said proudly to the Elders beside him. Raine’s eyes widened slightly. ‘So he is a lycan or…. Half lycan?’ she thought, her step faltered slightly, but she still continued dancing. Raphael’s gaze moved across the hall and stopped on her, his jaw tightened. Beside him, Alice noticed. She glanced around and saw Raine dancing. Her lips curved into a small smile. But her eyes were cold. “Look at her, My dear sister is having a nice time, thanks to the moon goddess” Alice said softly.