Sirius Black Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

June assured. Sirius laughed softly, his voice was low and deep. "Won't you kiss me goodbye, pup?" June froze at his words and made a humming noise, telling Sirius he was thinking about it. "Not really," he said, Sirius scoffed and June added, "Just don't die." "I won't," Sirius promised. They hung up the phone and Sirius flopped down on his bed. Stupid leeches. Sirius was mad that the vampires had choose this month to make trouble. They could have come a week or month later. He could have gladly fought with them then and wouldn't miss his date with June.

Sirius could talk casually to her unlike the other women who wanted to approach him. Jill, was the woman's name. Sse'd had feelings for Sirius for a very long time. She has worked for Lord Sirius Brown since she was nineteen. This is the sixth year she has worked here. Devoted herself to be one of Sirius's men and confidants. Too bad, Jill not only worked with all her heart for Sirius, but also had a crush on him. Jill had tried many times to ignore her feelings. But she can't. Considering Sirius was the one who had helped her from her poor fate until now, it made that feeling grow and get bigger.

He was always very respectful and I couldn't remember a single instance when he tried to make a move on me. He was still looking down at me, but his expression had changed. His eyes were fixed on me the same way a lion looks at a deer before attacking it. The predatory feel in his eyes sent a chill down my spine, and while he adjusted himself on top of me—so that he could slide inside me whenever he wanted—I tried to figure out if it was actually happening to me or I was just dreaming about it. “It isn't a dream, I'm here with you right now,” Mr. Black said before landing a couple of kisses on my neck and down my chest. “On top of you, ready to love you like I did last night.”

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.

It was mortgaged to the bank. - Interesting. Send it to me. - Already done. - Great, Harry. He then ended the call and went to his G***l inbox where he already saw the file... This young woman was an interesting case. As he suspected. She had lied to him... Probably to save her honor... She was probably afraid of being in the headlines...The daughter of a former billionaire is found stealing from his former home...that would surely be the scoop of the year... Hamish paused for a moment and put down the phone to pick up his drink. He drank the contents in one go... This young woman particularly attracted his attention. He was dying to fuck her... He surprised himself by wondering if she was g

She stood in the center, closed her eyes, and urged me to step into the circle with her. A surge of my magic erupted, and I saw three threads floating in the air. Sia pointed her finger at the black thread. "Alpha Francis is not your mate. He used black magic," Sia said, still dazed by the magic. Disgust and anger washed over me upon learning the truth. Something strange happened then. My body felt heavy, and darkness engulfed me. Sia looked pale at the sight. The light magic disappeared, replaced by dark energy.

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.”

"Text me the details. I'll be there." After we hung up, I sat in my car in Brad's parking garage, staring at nothing. Forty-eight hours ago, I'd been happy. Falling for someone, looking forward to a future that felt bright and full of possibility. Now I was being blackmailed, my career was potentially over before it even transitioned to commentary, and Eli was facing losing his license. All because we'd dared to want each other. All because we couldn't just stay in our designated boxes. My phone buzzed. Another text from the unknown number.

“He is blackmailing you. It's not just about you, Nyssa. Ronan needs to know what his son does now. How can someone change so quickly? Does that wife of his not keep him in check?” I hated how he had gotten under my skin to blackmail me. He now knew my secret, and I couldn't risk anyone finding out about Ronan or us.What if he loses everything? “Look,” she shifted. “He wants to get under your skin. He thinks that he has the upper hand, but he doesn't. You have to show him that you know better. Don't let this get to you.” Oh, how I wish. You know what sucks, though? The fact that I'm shaking in my pants because of this. This was a man that I was in love with. My own best friend. Oh, how the t

Their weapons were trained on us, their faces cold and unyielding. Sirius stood under the harsh light, his gaze drifting upward to the night sky. For a long, unnerving moment, he seemed lost in thought, his expression unreadable. Then, his eyes snapped back to me, and a wide, charismatic grin spread across his face. "It's been a while since I was here!" he exclaimed, his voice booming through the ruined room. "Feels too good to be home!"