Sirius Black Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Letting her know is like making pasta from scratch, hope you know that. And I do not want her knowing the shameful things I'd been up to for the past two years. Girl, she's not going to look at me the same way." "She's your mother and you are her daughter, she will understand. Trust me...What-the-fuck!" "Huh?" "Guess who just got into the club." "Mr. Wickmann?" "No." "Mr. Jones?" "Girl you suck. Right before my eyes is the famous Marley Woods, and he's not alone. There's this god beside him. Know what, talk to you later. Dean is approaching with blood in his eyes." Liza barely heard her last sentence, she must have spoken between gritted teeth or perhaps it was the frantic loud beats of her

She wanted everyone to be okay. She was confused though. She thought King Blake only loved her but I knew the truth. I learned he had a girlfriend all throughout high school. It broke Sofia's heart seeing them together. Blake made up a lie when he discovered my sister was his mate. He told her he only acted like that she wolf was his mate because he thought he was protecting her.

Gasly shouted as he punches the legs of Scott. [Scott kicked Gasly, and this made him almost fall on the ground, but Jin caught him] “Gasly!” Aster shouted. “Engage! Bow..” Aster chanted, but was stopped as Scott took his other hand too, making Aster unable to cast the bow since it has no opening space for the bow to appear. “What are you doing my beloved? Do you want to kill me? My Parents has arranged our marriage for the future, which is why, you should act like my wife starting today!” Scott said.

Elena slapped his hand away as he tried to touch her. Feeling rejected, the man took bolder action. He stood up and pulled Elena's body into his arms. "No one can resist me, 'lil kitty. Not a single woman in this club, not even you!" he said. Elena tried to pull away from the man. But she didn't have enough strength. "Let her go!" The order sounded stern. The baritone voice came from behind, slipping between the pounding beats of the music. It was Sean Blackwood, the most potent, hot, and dangerous man in the city.

"Your what?" "My siren," I whispered miserably. "Siren?" she echoed, voice high with disbelief. "Wait—hold on. You're saying you—a girl from nowhere, raised as an omega, no parents, no history—you're a siren? As in the kind from legends? The kind who seduce and destroy?" I nodded slowly, refusing to meet her stunned gaze. "Exactly like the legends." She stared, open-mouthed, shock radiating from her in waves. "Briar, that's… insane."

I interrupted. He nodded once, backing off. “Okay.” We stood in silence for a few beats. I realized I’d stepped closer. The hallway light buzzed faintly overhead. For a second, I forgot why I ever thought Jaxon Black was the dangerous one. Maybe because, unlike Cyrus, he never pretended to be anything else. “Do you want this or not?” he asked, holding out the whiskey again. “I don’t drink anymore,” I lied. He gave a small shrug. “Guess I’ll drink alone, then. Wouldn’t be the first time.”

I grabbed my phone, watching the way his face paled the second he saw my name on the screen. “The meeting is over; the lawyer will be there in a second.” Touch her one more time, and I will have your head. Those were the words I wanted to say. But I knew better than to threaten him over the phone. Mark would be proud of me if he heard me thinking through this. Fuck! I needed to get myself in check; she wasn’t here yet, and I was already having lucid thoughts. “Mr Blackwood.” The door opened, Blake walking in with a smile on her face. “We have a meeting with the....”

“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

“But fate is cruel, and kings forget promises when crowns grow heavy.” Kaelira’s pulse slammed in her ears. “What promise? What is she talking about?” Neither answered. “Tell me!” she shouted, voice cracking through the chamber. The candles flickered violently, reacting to her rising power. Her mother stepped forward, cupping Kaelira’s face with warm, unreal fingers. “You were bound to him before you were born, Kaelira. The Black Moon marked you both to end what our world began — or repeat it.” “That makes no sense—”

“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.