Novel & Cerita Sirius Black Mother

mom asks looking at me worriedly. I nod as I drink my coffee. I heard her sigh then she stands and take our empty cups to the sink and washed it before returning to her seat. “So she had returned I know it. It is just like the goddess Eve predicted that the black goddess will return one day.” Mom utters before she take a deep breath and sigh.

I said quickly, trying to explain like it would help. Jasmine nodded fast beside me, agreeing without hesitation. “I won’t guarantee I will save you next time,” Mr Black said, his voice low and serious, “but I want you all to run when I count to three.” He turned fully toward the rogues again. “One…” he said. “You all should step back now or you’ll get hurt,” he warned them. The leader laughed, like he found everything funny. “This order was given to us by your mother,” he said clearly, making my stomach twist. “She clearly stated we shouldn’t come back to her without those children.”

"A relative." "My father," he said. "Richard Black. Who the world thinks disappeared twenty years ago is apparently sitting in Monaco running a holding company connected to my mother and Victoria Vale." The city hummed below us. "Both of them," I said slowly. "Both of them. Together. Which means this was never just our mother opportunistically finding Victoria. This was coordinated. From the beginning." He paused. "And someone inside this estate has been sending them money from our accounts for almost a decade."

Natasha, still reeling from my public rejection, barely had time to react before my mother took over. She took the microphone from a stunned journalist and faced the press. "As the matriarch of the Blackwood's family, I feel it is my duty to set the record straight," my mother said, her voice icy cold. "Natasha Romanoff is a liar and an opportunist. She has spent years weaving deception into our lives, but today, her manipulations end." Natasha froze. "Lady Ave, I—" "Do not interrupt me," my mother snapped. The room fell dead silent. I smirked. She wasn’t done.

Chapter 186: Unfinished Business XENOIS "Xenois!" My mum's voice was loud enough to be heard from the entrance, and I turned to see both my parents approaching me with expressions of concern and relief written across her face. Silvia Blackwood looked as elegant and dangerous as ever, she wore her hair in her favourite style paired with the latest designer clothes that did little to hide the predator aura that marked her as one of the most formidable Luna and assassin in the region.

"But the Smith family has connections. Resources. You said so yourself. If anyone can help her, it's you." Mother was quiet for a long moment. I could hear her breathing. Thinking. "If I do this," she finally said, "you come home. No arguments or delays. You accept your father's position and you commit to this family. Fully." The words felt like chains wrapping around me. Tight and suffocating. But I thought of Sera's face. The way she'd looked when she told me she was leaving. The guilt and determination in her eyes. "I agree." "Then I'll make some calls." Mother's voice shifted. Became businesslike. Efficient. "The Smith family has connections in legal and business circles. If Darius Black

My head wouldn't stop pounding as it began to feel dizzy. Everything instantly went jet black. ******************* LISA POV "Sabrina," I yelled severally after roaming every corner of the hospital with the hope of seeing her. The entrance of the hospital was guarded by so many rogue guards and that instantly told me the witch was here. Oh yes, my mother is not a she-wolf but a witch who the moon goddess mated to my father.

A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in. Damon Blackwood, as in Black Empire Blackwood. The self made billionaire, that's impossi- I quickly slid my hand into his, realising I had left him hanging. Bad first impression Jasmine! You idiot!! I mentally scolded myself, I needed this job. Don't fuck it up! Don't fuck it up! I played those words in my head like a song on repeat. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 Her skin felt like velvet against mine. I had to resist the urge to take her hands to my lips to kiss them and appreciate her effortless beauty.

It was Olivia, my loyal friend who had stood by my side through the tumultuous journey of my pregnancy. "Amelia, you won't believe what I just heard," Olivia's voice came through, laced with urgency. "Isabella Blackwood—Ethan's mother—knows about you. She's planning something, something big." Dread coiled in the pit of my stomach, and my grip on the phone tightened. Isabella Blackwood, a name I had come to associate with power, manipulation, and an unwavering determination to protect the family empire. I had heard stories of her shrewdness and her unyielding control over every aspect of her son's life.

She had always known that Eva was a mystery and that was why she doesn’t pry much anytime Eva doesn’t tell her something. Eva stared at her friend with a complicated expression on her face for a few seconds. “Remember you always ask about my mother’s family but I've avoided it, I think you should know who my maternal family are today. Damien already knows about it and only you don’t.” She paused before continuing again. “My mother is the daughter of the Black Family in California and I’m the granddaughter of Geroge Black, the current patriarch of the Black Family.” she finally revealed.