Sirius Black Oc Novels & Stories

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.

Seth Lacklord, the country's richest Omega. His beauty transcends a thousand deities, his smile can melt a ton of gold in an instant. He can buy your loyalty, he can buy your love, he can even buy your soul but... this richest omega only wanted one thing, his Alpha's love.

Cassian They say alphas were built for control. I was built for chaos. It's written all over me—literally. Black-ink flames crawl across my chest, the word chaos carved across my knuckles like a warning label nobody reads until it's too late. Last night's party still hums in my veins. Alcohol. Weed. The lingering heat of the three omegas that didn't mind sharing. I check my phone. 9:00 am. Class started an hour ago.

He takes out something from his suit pocket and flashes it to him proudly. It was a black card. A black card is a no spending limit credit card that's ultimately reserved for the ultra-rich people. Zen's jaw drops in shock. It's his first time seeing one. This even made him more uncomfortable. For goodness sake, he just met this man and he's already treating him. As if reading Zen's mind, Mr. Tan clears the misunderstanding, "This is not mine. It's Mr. Claude's. I'm just following his orders." "Ah, I see." Zen simply says not knowing what else to say.

The aura emanating from her body was strong enough to hold me down for a thousand years if she rebelled; that couldn't happen. My fangs began to emerge as the sun retired for the day; I had to get the delivery before I couldn't get a hold of myself anymore. "Sire, something's wrong." Oliver, my left-hand man, appeared next to me. He was faster than the speed of light, but he was weaker than a roach in strength.

It can't be. *** The previous day, below the city's ground... The black haired girl skipped through the falling ceiling and dead bodies. She stopped just outside of storage. Her hair swung, revealing a golden eagle with red eyes on her leather jacket. "Where are the rest?" asked someone behind her. She turned around, revealing her green eyes and tanned skin. Her short frame doesn't make her afraid despite the blonde muscular guy standing in front of her. "They're coming," she answered. "Good. Do you have any information on Victor Clyde?"

And it was here that she had confessed her plan last fall. Like Celeste’s other siblings, Sirius had reddish brown hair and green eyes. He stood a little over six and a half feet with about four inches between them. They both had athletic builds and tanned skin. Sirius wore running shoes, black basketball shorts and a gray tank top. His neck had his mate’s mark, and the Silver Lake Pack Crest was tattooed on his left upper arm.

Charles had his responsibilities, and I had mine. The driver smiled at me through the rearview mirror and pulled away from the house, headed towards the Le Noire in Mooncrest, a high-quality restaurant known for its elegant ambiance and exquisite cuisine. It was a rival of the Apex and another tourist hotspot. I opened my phone to go over all the notes Amira had put together for me about Gabriel Black. There wasn't much about him personally, but Silver Eclipse had a big reputation. It had doubled its land stake over the past two years by buying up a lot of the surrounding area and expanding down the border and across the shoreline. There was speculation that Gabriel would be eligible for a s

Black The Origin Chapter 2: vision His father has dark green eyes, illuminated to his vision. His slowly falling into the pit of it… The blue Moon was high up in the sky, can be seen at the window near a young boy's room. The moonlight peering to his opened balcony. He was wide awake staring at his dark ceiling where he can barely see the panting of angels with white wings. It was a spectacular painting, full of magic. Angels or so they called the goddess was looking way high in light under the clouds.

Sara replied. "Do you have an Omega that can come and train her?" Elder Summers asked. "We are looking for one now" Sara answered. "I may have one that could help you. My mate is an Omega and has become bored now that the kids have moved out. She could come and help." Elder Summers offered. "We would be honored to have her assist us" Jack replied with a grin. "I will speak with the Council and Matilda today but I think that everything should fall into place. Congrats! You have a new pack member and a new daughter!" Elder Summers stated and the car breathed a sigh of relief.