Novel & Cerita Sirius-black Gif

​Seconds later, Eli breaks through the side hallway, sees the open patio doors, and runs out into the darkness after both of them. ​Up in the sound room, I stare franticly down at the tiny video feed on my smartphone. ​“Come on, come on,” I whisper, my fingers tapping the screen to switch camera angles. ​Suddenly, camera five goes black with a loud burst of static. Then camera six goes dark. ​Adrian is shooting out the ceiling sensors as he retreats, blinding the surveillance cameras section by section. ​“Dammit!” I yell, snatching my phone off the desk.

“Especially yours, Druiss.” “Abilities?” I snort, cocking my head. “What, like superpowers? Sir, with all due respect, are you havin’ me on?” His brows lift ever so slightly, and he turns to Damon with an expression that says you didn’t warn me about this. “This is worse than I thought.” “Told yer,” Damon mutters, his voice dry. Are they referring to me? “Look here, lass.” Mr. Black rolls up the cuff of his immaculate trousers. Despite his rich ebony skin, there’s a vile, festering wound on his shin.

His parents, John and Sarah, had always been a bit concerned about his voracious sexual appetite, but they chalked it up to typical teenage hormones. Little did they know that Harry's insatiable hunger was about to be fed by the most unexpected source – their best friend and neighbor, Sirius Blackwood. Sirius was a handsome man in his early forties, with a chiseled jaw and a wicked gleam in his eye. He was married to James Blackwood, a successful businessman who was often away on long business trips.

He is a perfect A student, even a topper in the entire school. His grades have always been perfect and no one can break his record. That makes people envy him but at the same time his arrogance arises a desire in them to kill him. Mr. Gorge smirked while he adjusted his lens on the high bridge of nose. "Zion...." Someone called him but he didn't hear. "Mr. Black?" This time a more formal and stern voice grabbed his attention. Zion lazily looked at him but stayed quiet. He was waiting for Mr. Gorge to speak first. Mr. Gorge gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Black would you mind coming here and drawing the whole nervous system?"

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

’Good morning staffs, I would very much like to make this meeting a very short one’ The manager tells us. ‘For the new staffs who do not know the boss, this is mr. Jones Black, C.E.O of Mars private hospital, which you all know has branches all over the continent’. The manager says, addressing the fine piece of art beside him. Mr. Black just waves at us, a light smile on his lips which makes my breath hitch. I know I am sounding like a hopeless romantic right now but I can’t deny the attraction I feel towards this man. ‘Oh. My. God! He looks even more stunning with that smile’. Goldie says, twisting a strand of hair around her finger as she stares dreamingly at Mr. Black.

Sirie muttered, making Mira stop talking. Sirie had a sense of madness and anger. "Is everything okay?" Mira asked. Sirie quickly placed the box on the table. Mira couldn't see what it was, and Sirie pulled out a black stone. It was almost like the back storm and it was vibrating slight, mist coming out of it. "What are you doing?" Mira whispered. Sirie said nothing, but she only touched her forehead with that very cold stone. Sirie simply whispered a few things as that cold stone went deeper into the skin, she was shivering.

"Only one? That shouldn't be right. Did you forget your laps because of the exhaustion? But how is it possible? It's only a warm-up." Sirius shook his head in despair before turning his head forward again. He could finally see from afar the Chief's house. As he approached, the whole family seemed to have gathered in the courtyard with the Chief grilling some meat for lunch. "Well, well... It's our little sloth. Did you finish with the fourth lap? Why don't you sit down and rest for a little? Look, we have even food here! What do you say?" The man laughed as he gave him a look full of contempt.

Everyone was taken aback by Chad's audacity in speaking so boldly to the God of War. They wanted to know what their relationship was. Sirius appeared to be concerned, but instead of saying anything, he simply glared at Chad. Meanwhile, Chad casually sat on the sofa and smiled provocatively as if he had Sirius under control. Magnum's unexpected incident had left everyone speechless, but no one could figure out why Sirius was so wary of Chad. "Oh, my God! Argh…"

Asked Kohei, a black-winged creature serving the prince of the death. "Those gods pissed me off again. They want the women back." Sirius said in distaste as he lifted his palm and let the bluish marble that Hyun gave him floated mid-air. He looked at it with curiosity. "Isn't that a Pokh, milord?" Kohei asked. "I don't know what is this. That scorpion woman gave it to me." Sirius said, playing the marble with his hand. Kohei's eyes looked at the marble with renewed interest. This got Sirius's attention in him.