Remus X Severus Novels & Stories

There was nothing there, just the long stretching hallway and shadows of several paintings hung up on the walls. When I turned around again, I almost ran face-first into Remus. I needed to choke back a shriek, especially as he took a step closer, inches away from me now. I backed up until I felt the wall against me, willing myself to keep a clear head and figure out what to do. If I resisted him, people would start to grow super suspicious. I muttered, "Hey, you surprised me." "I'm sure I did. I am craving a bit of our coven's pet today. I see you haven't been bitten, either. You're fair game," he said. His tone was frigid like a blizzard, and his negative aura caused bile to rise to my thro

Then he replied when he saw that she wouldn't stop crying. “You know you aren't sexy when you cry like this. It's okay hmm” Xavier said soothing her. Then they were silent for a few more minutes and this must be the making up part, I thought—having studied the dynamics of their relationship I knew this would happen and it played out exactly as I thought it would except I was shocked when I started hearing kissing sounds. Following the kissing sound, came groans and moans from Xavier and Bianca, taking their makeup session to another level. I listened dumbfounded as the two adults who were just in a heated fight minutes ago were now settling it in a moment of passion.

“I only stopped sensing him after you had sex with Serena.” “And?” “It's hard to believe, but I think Remus might have been absorbed by Serena somehow,” Romulus shared, his words carrying an air of astonishment. “There's a significant chance that the true Serena is without a wolf, and when you marked her that night, she accidentally absorbed Remus.”

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.

“Oscar, is it? I didn’t put you in Thorn’s castle for fun. It’s time for you to be useful. Prove yourself. Break them apart, you will be awarded for it.” Her reaction was exactly what the chamberlain wanted. Yes, my queen,” the chamberlain grinned darkly, “My wife, Nyree, and I already have a plan.” -- Prince Remus’s Secret Bedchamber Prince Remus was a gaunt but handsome man, with a long scar on the right side of his face. He had a fearsome and cruel air about him. He laid on his luxurious deck chair as he came in his lover, Oliver’s, mouth.

"Enough to know this is unusual." Remus's laughter was a soft, uncontained energy, a bright, living presence that filled the space with life and the thrill of the unknown. "Unusual doesn't always mean bad," he said, his words a gentle, living force that filled the space with life and the thrill of risk. They continued working side by side, their connection a sharp, uncontained energy that filled the space with life and the thrill of the forbidden. The ship's sway was a soft, rhythmic presence that wrapped around them with the bright, thrilling promise of the unknown.

He staggered toward me, his breath soaked in alcohol, his eyes clouded. “You’re still angry, aren’t you?” he slurred. “Still jealous of Carmen? She’s just—” “Don’t finish that sentence,” I said coldly, cutting him off. My voice was calm—too calm. “I want to sever our bond.” That sobered him. Instantly. He froze, staring at me as if I’d just shattered his world. “What… what did you just say?” He stumbled backward, suddenly desperate. “You’ve lost your mind again, haven’t you? You don’t mean that, Jose. You’re insane!”

Iridescent scales slide down her arms. "For a mortal that likes to whore herself out to paras you're one stupid as bitch. You don't have a clue how this world works. Well little clubwhore; you're about to get a crash course. Rage is my fated mate. We have sealed our bond. That means I have all his memories right up here." Remi says tapping the side of her head. Emerson shrugs her shoulders.

Before I could even process the loss, I heard a sharp click behind me. The lock. I spun around and grabbed the handle. “Caleb, open the door!” I pounded on the glass, my voice urgent. Through the window, I saw him grinning. “Godmother, come look! She’s a drowned rat!” Luna laughed, tapping him playfully on the head. “You little rascal. Come on, let’s go buy some snacks.” “Yay!” Without a second thought, Caleb grabbed Luna’s hand and skipped away. He didn’t even look back.

Too bad it wasn’t her. “Remus!” Zachary said. Remus flinched at the sound of his name. “Why did you flinch? You think I would execute a faithful friend and servant?! You didn’t do anything, did you?” Remus shook his head quietly. He’s just as nervous as the rest of us. “Alright then. Get up and stand behind Roger.” Remus got up quietly and quickly moved to stand behind Roger. I could see that his expression was grave as this situation continued to progress.