Sirius Black Daughter Novels & Stories

My fingers tighten around it, and my breath catches unexpectedly. Her laugh used to echo in my head. ​ Her eyes used to follow me everywhere. . Her belief in me used to be dangerously pure. Could Naomi be her? Is that why her voice trembled when she said my name? ​Is that why her gaze flicked away the moment our eyes met? The thought forms and dissolves a dozen times in my mind, making me restless. I sit down, staring at her daughter’s chart on my laptop. ​ Sophie Wells. Age six.

"Lambert, I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything!" Lambert didn't stop walking. "You're ready to talk? Too bad, I'm not interested anymore." "Lambert, I'm actually Ben's daughter—his biological daughter! If you keep me here, my father will come for me!" Sibyl's words stopped Lambert in his tracks. To his knowledge, Ben only had two children, and his relationship with his wife was said to be very good. Even Bob's investigation showed that Ben led an exceptionally clean personal life.

I catch sight of Daciana again; she’s staring at Harper with unconcealed disgust and anger. “Your Highness, please,” Alpha Blackwood begs, apparently forgetting about his audience entirely. “Harper is my only daughter, my heir. She’s meant for better things than—” “Expect contact within the week.” I step away from the table, letting the lie hang in the air. My father would never agree to sending Harper instead of retrieving Elara, but they don’t need to know that. I stride out of the hall, leaving behind Harper’s angry sobs and the stunned silence of a pack that has just watched their carefully laid plans crumble.

Even in my grief, I was extremely grateful that we’d been given this brief time to connect before his passing. And now, not only do I know it, I feel it in every fiber of my being. I am Arthur Winchester’s daughter and rightful heir. The newest leader of the Obsidian Circle. So preoccupied were we with the affairs of Arthur’s funeral arrangements, that it’s the next morning before I realize that Grayson never called back or attempted to reach out again. Now I’m seriously worried about him and I insist that Luther send someone over to Grayson’s apartment to check on his condition.

I have checked her past, she is the daughter of Harsha and Sinentha. Can you remember those humans...? She is the daughter of your human friend, Harsha. Jay, you have always wished to extend your relationship with your friend for ages. Our two families wish to grow our relationship by marrying our son to his daughter to spread peace in every direction. Finally, it is happening, Jay. By that time, everything changed by the wickedness of the Black Witch. But, destiny indeed is strong and vicious; it made our son to fallen for her to get him into the chain of destiny. I am so happy for them... Jay, let's wait to watch their romance.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Every instinct I possessed was screaming warnings. Sophia Blackstone was the daughter of the Alpha of the Crescent Moon pack, one of the largest supernatural territories on the West Coast. She was also my ex-girlfriend from nearly two years ago, a relationship that had ended badly when she'd made it clear she expected to become my mate based on political convenience rather than any genuine bond. Yes I dated but werewolves get horny at young ages. My wolf liked sex but I always knew deep down he would want our mate and not some random piece of ass.

I clear my throat before talking loudly for everyone inside to hear me, “Hello everyone, I’m sure that you have plenty of questions. But if you don’t mind, please go outside and I will do my best to provide answers for you.” No one argued, slowly leaving the building and joining the bigger group outside. Charlie and I walk to the door and in a soft voice he encourages me, “You’ve got this.” I smile back at him before turning to address the crowd. I speak loud enough for everyone to hear me, “You all know who I am. I am Phoenix Black, son of Xavier Black. There are some things you might not know that will be crucial to know moving forward. Xavier Black is dead.”

he says to Mr Stark, who’s been looking at me this whole time. “I just found out something interesting,” Mr Stark began, his eyes watching me from above the glass he’s drinking from. “The Sirenios are missing a daughter,” he said. “A daughter?” Anthony turns to Mr Stark. “Yes,” he finally peels his eyes from me, looking at Anthony. “They have four children in total. Two girls and two boys. The girls are the oldest. Now, they have three children. No one knows what happened to their first daughter,” he reported his eyes finding mine again. I looked away.