Sirius Black Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But the looming golden eyes that he fixed on me had me unsteady, despite being seated. His next words were slow and careful as he watched me react. “Mistra may be at a loss as to why I came out this way, but I can assure you she has told me enough about her own son to know that whatever happened to him also happened to me.” My body shivered, my flesh crawling with every word of his unwelcome suggestion, willing my body not to give away anything. “I also know Mistra well enough to know she really has no idea what happened to me,” Sirius went on smoothly, admiring his nails as if he just had them polished, breaking his stare as if suddenly disinterested.

’ Sirius took the whisky and downed it in one handing back the glass for a refill, ‘He will face trial for treason against the Pack. He deliberately kidnapped Luna and raped her, and then he choked her to death, these are the facts. He will die for this.’ Anders could hear the pain in his voice, ‘He is your Son Sirius, your flesh and blood, you can show him compassion’ Sirius looked up and his eyes glowed golden they were filled with a cold fury, ‘He murdered my Mate while he was raping her, he got off on killing her and you want me to show him compassion? Really?’

I'm a Beta, and our shifts pack a lot of power, not more than an Alpha's shift, but close. My name is Aston Wiley, and I'm the future Beta of the BlackPaw Pack. I'm best friends with the future Alpha King Jamison. He turned 18 a month ago but hasn't found his mate yet. The anticipation is killing me, as I believe I know who my mate is, and I will get confirmation when I get to school.

“Replaced you? Sirella, you were never supposed to be in this position in the first place. What we had was... fun. But it was never meant to last. You need to understand something. I have a duty to this pack. I can’t throw that away for a maid.” A maid. The word hung in the air, stinging like a slap to my face. I shook my head, trying to make sense of it. “But... we’re mates. The moon chose us for each other.” My voice broke as I spoke the words. “And that was a mistake,” he said bluntly. “You should’ve known better, Sirella. This was never going to work.” My knees wobbled. “But you promised me, Damian,” I whispered, tears streaming down my face again. “You said you loved me.”

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 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

“You think this is over? You’ve only broken the lock. The thing beneath the Black Moon stirs, child. And it remembers your name.” Kaelira’s blood ran cold. “No,” she whispered. “The Echo was the last of it. I destroyed it.” “You destroyed its shell,” Varyn said. “But its heart — the true Black Moon — was never in this world to begin with. It’s waiting. And it’s calling you home.” Zevran stepped forward. “Then we’ll burn your god a second time.” Varyn’s expression softened, almost pitying. “You can’t fight the storm, boy. You can only drown in it.”

“No getting upset over the cheating snake. No letting the school slut get to you. And absolutely no kissing random strangers.” “Sir, yes, sir,” I mock-saluted, a smile gracing my lips. “Good,” he nodded at me. “Let us have a fabulous day.” “Nobody says fabulous anymore,” I rolled my eyes at him, giggling as I did so. “I do,” he deadpanned. “You suing or what?” The only one I am tempted to sue is Mr Blackwood for his hotness, I was tempted to say but refused to voice out my musings, knowing they might land me in trouble.

that made me unsure of him. He shrugged. “It was said to be a plan of Red Moon and Black Hills but Chris didn’t seem like he had in mind to kill you now.” Red Moon was indeed Black Hills puppet, or were they the ones puppeteering Black Hills? It was flattering that they both thought of me. But why would Chris want to kill me when he’s claiming I belonged to him? “It didn’t add up.” I said. Alpha Jaden nodded. “Lots of thing that spy said didn’t add up, like Red Moon getting a Lycan King? That’s huge.”