Sirius Black Dog Novels & Stories

Ronan didn’t deny it. “They didn’t just suppress your wolf,” he said quietly. “They suppressed you. Your memories. Your instincts. Your sense of belonging.” I gripped the edge of the table to steady myself. “Who?” I asked. Ronan hesitated. “Say it.” “It was authorized by the Alpha Council,” he said. “But carried out by one pack.” My stomach dropped. “Which one?” He met my gaze. “Blackthorn.” The world tilted. “You’re lying,” I said faintly.

She was crying while shouting: "Mom! Dad! I'm scared! Help me! Help me! Help me! Noticing a dirty 1-meter stick that was leaning in the wall, he immediately grabbed it then rushed in difficulty towards the Hybrid Mad Dog. Even though he was still 5 years old at that time, he was trained with basic swordsmanship by his mysterious teacher. Before the Hybrid Mad Dog could gnaw its prey in front, it suddenly stopped when it heard a yell from behind it. Yman flinched a little upon seeing its red eyes, those piercing gaze of the killer, it was almost identical with that eyes of that person who murdered their parents.

I step into his space, my voice confident and sure. The tense is cut by the exacerbated scream of a woman: “Rosco! Come back!” I look over my shoulder at the commotion. A big ball of chestnut-colored fur comes barreling towards me. I yelp, trying to get out of the way, but the dog bumps into the back of my legs, and I stumble into Sirius.

Their leader is a black wolf with blue eyes, and he wants to stand on the high cliff and declare war on his opponent. The Red Wolve did not dare to stop but only dared to lean to the side. Wolves usually have gray and yellow fur, but with wolves having white, black, and red fur is very special. The black wolf that received the order to distract Windy was just a wolf with yellow fur because to distract the opponent, he disguised himself to look like Ezra.

It’s useless because that’s not Daran’s natural face. “We’re going to check the black dog,” Daran said while focusing on the busy street ahead. “Black dog?” “Yes, also known as a guardian fairy. He’s a dog or maybe a wolf whose job is to protect churches and holy tombs. It seems like there’s a holy tomb near here. Our job is to make sure he’s dangerous or not, before the auction party decides to sell him or not.” “Are there any dangerous ones too?” I asked. Daran glanced at me briefly. “They’re not dangerous as long as they don’t do anything. Usually.”

Linux raised a glass to Sahara. Sahara was overjoyed, but she still stayed calm on the surface, and she inquired after the well being of him and his pets. Linux had brought a big yellow dog over. His dog was very well groomed, and with Pourl's collar on its neck, it looked low key luxurious. At this time, he was lying silently at Linux's feet and dozing quietly. "Wow, this Akita dog is so beautiful. Looking at its coat and appearance, it must be the offspring of a rare dog breed." Sahara praised the dog enthusiastically.

I always wondered why there are no black wolves in the modern world. More precisely, why I have not yet come across one. After all, my inner beast is a black wolf. And the answer was simple - I'm from another world, the world of magic and sorcery. Also, the gift of fire flows in my veins, and after traveling to the universe of my ancestors, I was finally able to curb it. It was only after visiting the house of my grandparents that I managed to truly learn how to control my flame. Now I will no longer allow you to wipe your feet on me, because my strength is in no way inferior to the strength of any alpha male. The frightened puppy is a thing of the past and, if necessary, I will force everyo

Compared to Astral whose vibe was sinister, Sirius who worked for a powerful organization looked friendlier. “It is you, Sirius.” Astral narrowed his eyes. Sirius glanced at Astral without a word. He kept walking with a fierce-looking group in tow. The group drew close to Kaze. Kaze looked at Sirius and asked indifferently, “Did Magnus send you?” “Mr. Lee.” Sirius smiled and spoke humbly, “My name is Sirius Glitter, an illegitimate child of the Glitter family. I’m the chief of the Viper’s Den’s serious crime unit.”

I bark. Sirius looks taken aback by my outburst. "Easy there, buddy. I just thought it was unusual for you to invite someone from another pack to our party." I take a deep breath, trying to calm down. "It's a long story. She is blackmailing me, so now I have to pretend to be her mate." Sirius's eyebrows shoot up in surprise. "Blackmailing you? That takes balls. What does she have on you?"

“A roasted dog, seriously? And lizards.” “A few people from the Middle East eat Uromastyx lizards.” “Really? How about rats, and what was that the other one?” Before I could answer, Gael appeared with hands full of plastic bags. “Guys, I got seeds for Iris, a box of protein bars, a few packs of dried eggs, and three cans of chicken soup. How about you?” “We got a roasted fucking dog,” I answered. “A what?” He gave me a confused look and eyed Iris.