روايات وقصص ضمن Sirius Black

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.

he said with a small smile on his face that immediately faded once he saw my facial expression. "No I meant, I wanted to offer you a job, now that I heard you've been fired it's just right timing" he blurted out quickly and nervously , playing with the end of his blazer, boring holed into the side walk. His hand went into his blazer and he pulled out a white card, handing it over to me and I hesitantly took it. My eyes fell on the words "BLACK EMPIRE" written boldly in gold cursive.

Sophia Reed stepped into the top-floor office of Black Enterprises at 8:45 PM. The entire building was quiet. Most employees had gone home hours ago. Only the soft glow of city lights came through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Damien Black sat behind his massive desk, shirt sleeves rolled up, showing his strong forearms. He looked powerful, tired, and dangerously attractive. At thirty-eight, he was one of the youngest billionaires in the city. His jaw was sharp, his eyes dark, and his presence made the air feel heavier.

Is Sirius the only one? Jack gritted his teeth knowing what was coming as he refused to answer, the pain was indescribable as he hit the prod in the same place causing the blister to burst and another huge one to form. He was writhing in agony and it brought me back to consciousness sharply as I felt his pain hit me. We both knew the tortures he had planned for us had been outlawed by Governments after the end of the Second World War but it did not stop him from using them. I had to force myself to remain still, Jack was in pain but not in danger of dying and we both knew I had to find out how far he was going to take it. Thankfully he ended it there and as he closed the door behind him I sp

The sky was a vast, cloudless blue, the sun glinting off the surrounding towers. Noah stood slightly apart from the bustling media team, adjusting the crisp line of his collar in the reflective surface of a glass windbreak. Behind him, technicians fussed with microphones and adjusted sound levels, their voices hushed. The low, rhythmic thrum of camera drones buzzed like mechanical dragonflies overhead. On the massive screen behind the simple, modern podium, their new logo glowed with a subtle, backlit elegance: **Blackthorn-Reyes Group** And beneath it, in smaller, sleeker font:

I am Aniston Black now…not Powells or Stillblood but a freaking Black! Who says there is no God?

I look up at him with large eyes. “Don’t do that.” “What?” He invades my space with a slanted smile and challenges in his tone.“Look, if you don’t want the restaurant,” Sirius’s voice is low as he talks to me, slipping his wallet out of her back pocket. “I am happy to be a regular customer and fund your new business, Lisse. ” “You are insufferable, Sirius.” I bark, and he smiles at how he rips a reaction out of me so quickly.