Severus X Remus Novels & Stories

he called enthusiastically. "There he is," Levi said, shifting Remus in his arms as we approached. "He's one of the many elves and witches that resettled in this area over the years. Hello, Seamus." "The Duke and Duchess are waiting with bated breath," the man said, grinning wide. "We're on time though," Levi replied. "That's how excited they are," Seamus said easily, then his eyes dropped to Remus. His smile softened. "Oh this is... I can't help but notice he looks exactly like you when you were younger."

SEAN. “You can’t defeat me.” Xavier snarled at my face, his lips curling into a sinister smile as he stood up. I watched with Caution, his body was beginning to change its color. What was he up to this time?. I could hear whispers from around, everyone watched with profound intensity. Before I knew it, he disappeared from my sight, “where did he go?.” “I will destroy you all.” His deep, monstrous voice echoed across the sky, the blood moon glowing brighter, then all of a sudden, one by one, wolves started falling to their knees, weak and helpless.

CHAPTER FOUR. I met a most familiar pair of gaze. An intense shade of green. Dark and stormy that sent a shiver through my spine. Those orbs could only belong to one person. Sebastian McAndrew. I have met him at least a few times in these few months, those cold eyes regarded me as he tilted his glass to me in recognition as well as greeting, I returned it with a curt nod and resume on my drink.

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s