Sirius Black Prison Novels & Stories

came from a deep, commanding voice, and everything was dead quiet. My stomach turned in knots. “Eight hundred million, going once… going twice… sold to Mr. Viktor Kane for one night.” Sofia's face immediately went pale the moment she heard the name of the man she was being sold for a night. She looked like she might pass out. Two handlers escorted Sofia's cage, taking her away behind the curtain; she shot me one terrified look as they moved forward. She didn't even struggle; her eyes simply stared forward as though all her fight had been completely drained from her.

Alpha Richard greeted us at the front door and showed us to his office. “I was surprised when I got Alpha Jordan's message. What can I do for you?” I wanted to avoid talking about our intentions with Sally at any cost. Alpha Richard was known for bargaining for anything and even stooped so low that he had blackmailed other packs to bend them to his will. “You requested information about Sally Freeman on the Blacklist a few days ago. Is she here?” Alpha Richard stiffened. “Yes. A Rogue named Sally Freeman was indeed captured and we wanted to know if she was registered on the blacklist.”

Moreover, if John did this, it had to have the hand of Steve Carson behind it. What terrified Saphira the most was the fact that he hadn’t hidden the authorship of her kidnapping, and that meant they had everything planned for that to be her final destination. “Nothing good awaits me. God, why did you finally let me be completely happy, only to take it all away?” she prays. While Steve Carson is taken for interrogation, a large police operation raids the headquarters of the "Black Widow" gang and makes one of the largest seizures in recent times. Although the suspicions surrounding Saphira's kidnapping led the judge to issue search warrants, several pounds of cocaine and illegal weapons were

Anyone who knew Adrian Blackwaters know he's ruthless and can be just as cruel. The silence stretched too long. Then a small voice from the back: "They took him to the cells." My blood went cold. I stepped forward, locking eyes with the female warrior who spoke. “Who did?” The female warrior stepped forward too, shaking but determined. "Marcus. Three nights ago. Said Ryan was a traitor." I didn’t wait for anything else. I ran. The prison cells were buried deep under the east wing. They smelled like old metal and dried blood. The walls dripped with damp, and the air felt heavy.

The memory of him holding a dagger to her still flashed before his eyes, making his blood boil. He entered the hall, where Alpha and his trusted men were already waiting. Azriel sat in the center, his solemn gaze locked on him. Sean bowed to him before heading towards the seat reserved for the accused. The thud of his footsteps echoed through the quiet hall as he walked across the room. He sat down, showing no sign of nervousness. An official stood up and started the proceedings. "Last night, about 3 in the morning, the royal beta, Sean Blackwood, broke into the prison and killed a man," the official said and sank back into his seat.

He asked. "Well, the fact that you are wanted at this very moment, my sister and her daughter has exposed you in court. If you want me to pay the court off, I'll like you to sign this and give me all my properties back" he tells him professionally. "What if I don't?" He asked. Mr Black looks at the man beside him. "Remember I told you about my friend from Russia, the military man. Well, meet Volkov Viktor my friend. They'll be taking you away to Russia most deadliest prison" he smirks.

“Firing you was me protecting you. Staying here will get you killed. I was doing you a favor, and this is how you repay me?” Her mask made me sick. “Don’t twist your cruelty into kindness. And this—” I swept my hand toward the room “This is Blackwood pack’s ground. Keep talking and I’ll tell Mary exactly what you said.” I raised my voice. “Fuck off. Out. Now.” Bella’s lips pressed tight. She shot me one last venomous glare, clutched her box, and stormed out. Only when the door shut did I sink onto a stool. My heart still raced. Three years in prison had taught me never to fight back—resistance only brought harsher punishment.

"You're alive. You're here." "I'm here." I bury my face in her hair. "It's over. He's gone. Really gone this time." "I watched him almost kill you—" "But he didn't. Hayes was ten steps ahead. Reeves was perfect. Everything went exactly as planned." I pull back to look at her. "We won." Sophia appears, throwing her arms around both of us. "Is he really going to prison? For life?" "For life," I confirm. "Federal Supermax. He'll die in a cell."

she was a weapon with no target. She broke into a locker, stealing a heavy hoodie and a pair of boots. As she moved to leave, she saw a black SUV pull into the lot. Not police. Trust. They weren't looking for a body. They were looking for the Result. The transport van slowed as it reached the gates of Le Sang Noir, a private prison funded by the Trust’s darkest interests. The gates groaned open like the jaws of a leviathan. Before they could unload him, Dante lunged.