Sirius Black Character Novels & Stories

And then something happened that Saeris did not decide. Sirius came forward and took the wheel entirely. She felt her hand rise, felt the power surge up through her like a tide that had been waiting behind a dam, and she did not just see threads of gold, not exactly, she saw the thing that animated him, the vital current running underneath skin and bone, the core of it all, and she slashed it. The rogue leader froze. It lasted two seconds. Perhaps three. His face went blank, his eyes unfocused, then he folded and hit the ground.

THEA’s POV The cold wind blew a stray piece of hair across my face. I stared at Darius, my chest feeling tight. Every single thing in my life was a mess right now, and I did not know how much more I could take. "Sirius is the one backing her, Thea," Darius said, his voice low and steady. "Elias's cousin. Maya did not just break out of that transport van by herself. Sirius used his private security connections to clear the road for her. They are working together now."

It was very visible that that wasn't a topic he was willing to have, not now or ever, but Elle, being a little on the dumb side, didn't read the signs. “Oh I know. Her father is the lead rogue that caused the massacre so many years ago, right?” Just then, Damien sensed Ariel's presence in the room, and immediately their eyes clashed. Ariel wished with all fibre in her body that she could turn back the hands of time, to stop herself from entering the room. She sensed the anger in him, and knew for sure that she was in for a very rough night.

“What am I supposed to say? Thank you for killing my mum and ruining my life?” He chuckled. “You’ve got a sharp tongue. That might get you into trouble where we’re going.” “Where are we going?” I demanded. “To see my boss,” he replied. "Mr. Black.” Of course. I rolled my eyes. What was I expecting, they had to take me to see Mr. Black. My stomach twisted at the thought of his name. Damien Black. The notorious Mafia king. I had only heard rumors about how cruel the infamous man was. I had never imagined I'd get in contact with someone like him, And now, I was headed to see him. It was enough to terrify anyone beyond wit.

She was raised in the shadows. He rules the world from the light. But her secret could burn the entire kingdom to the ground. For eighteen years, Nadia Hayes lived like a phantom. Hidden deep inside a secluded cave by her grandmother, she survived on river fish, harsh training, and silent longing. As the last living survivor of the forbidden Blackblood lineage, her existence is a death sentence. Her only crime is the blood in her veins—and her only desire is to know what it feels like to belong. Then, one desperate mistake exposes her secret to the realm. Hunted across enemy territory, Nadia flees to the remnant of her ancestral people, praying for sanctuary. Instead, she finds a clan

“No need to gallop ahead. One step at a time, yeah?” Damon downs the rest of his coffee like he’s trying to drain the conversation with it, not even looking at me. “Charlotte, is it?” Mr. Black asks, and I nod. “If you don’t understand yourself first, you’ll never understand another, let alone everything that surrounds us.” He eases back into the sofa, crossing one leg over the other with a practised grace. “And I’m certain you know close to nothing about what Dreils are… or the abilities they possess.” He points straight at me, the gesture precise. “Especially yours, Druiss.”

He says in her ear, with his typical arrogant smirk on his face. And it's truly, not the threat itself that makes Astrid agree, but that sparkle of excitement in his eyes that makes her believe he wants her to say no. "Fine." She looks away, as her face gets red. "But I don't want to talk to him." "He's not allowed to address a member of my harem first, so if you don't initiate, he won't either." Sirius, The Lord of the South. One of the bastards that thinks it's okay to drag people out of their homes, murder their families and send them as "gifts" like they are some objects you can play with.

Nathan said as he looked at the young doctor who almost rushed from there like someone had put fire in the place. “Boss, what about Sahir?” Liam asked as he took in a deep whiff of his cigar. “Did the bastard speak?!” Nathan asked with a clenched jaw. “No, he is quite as if he has no tongue,” Liam told him and waited for the next order. “Then make sure he has no tongue!” Nathan gave his final order and Liam nodded his head, smirking. _____________________ “Oh, God! These men are so infuriating! Can’t even help the lady to stand up!” Sophia mumbled to herself as she walked inside the house.

Then, he said with a smirk, "I know how you feel right now, Charlotte. "Even after committing so many crimes, you're still trying to find a glimmer of hope, one last saving grace to make your life a little better, aren't you? "Well, I can give you a chance." Charlotte lifted her head in surprise. "What is it?" Joshua curled his lips into a smile. "Do you know a man by the name of Sirius?"