Sirius Black Smut Novels & Stories

He moved towards them with great speed. "A car is moving towards us" One of the daggers complained almost three of them. One of the men snuck out his face through the window and put his head back with a shocked expression "Black moon" he muttered "We are dead" one whined "Shut up you fools" the black moon ain't gonna do shit. You got tha... A loud sound could be heard cutting off the last man's speech. Their car started slowing down which happens to occur because one of the tyres has been flattened by Jax's bullet.

"The live stream from the gala went viral! The entire werewolf community is denouncing you!" "Our stock prices are plummeting! Several major clients are demanding to terminate their contracts!" "The Blackwood Pack has issued a formal notice severing all ties with us!" Bruce felt a wave of dizziness. He quickly went online and searched for news. His screen was flooded with articles and posts condemning him and Seraphina: "Silver Moon's Fake Princess Caused Real Princess's Miscarriage, Then Stole Her Mate!" "The Worst Alpha in History! Dumps Pregnant True Love for an Impostor!"

“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.

The demon king crossed his arms against his chest as his eyes locked with his queen. “It should be purple mist only. I could emit a black one because I’m a demon now. Demon mist is a sign of black magic enveloping the witch’s aura.” Her eyes watered as her lips quivered, but she continued to ask a question. “How dark or light was the black smoke?” “Light..” “Like this…” Patrea raised her palm, and black smoke emerged from it. “Lighter,” I answered. “Should I be worried?” “I don’t know the exact answer, but I think…” Patrea paused as her eyes shifted between me and Lucius. “It’s either Alastor triggered a dark part of her aura or…”

"Finally!" Rhiannon Blackwood whispered, a smile stretching on her lips. She held up a small amber-coloured vial to the overhead lights, excitement buzzing in her veins. She was currently in her lab and had just perfected the 'Lunar Bloom' serum. With this serum, Werewolves, especially the younger ones, could experience pain-free shifts. This was something she had been working on for months and had been one of her most difficult projects. She couldn't wait to let her family know about the good news.

The High Solarium had once been the pride of the Blackwood Keep, a glass-domed chamber that offered a panoramic view of the Silver Peaks. Now, the glass was cracked, the stars above obscured by a permanent, violet haze. A single long table of dark mahogany sat in the center of the room, lit by a dozen tall, black candles that flickered in the draft.

I wagged my finger at their faces, taunting them. “I want the both of you to see this,” I said looking at the two brothers. The Salazar brothers are known on the black market for having ruthless hearts. I'm just not sure if they could still stay indifferent when they see the people they care for slowly die in an excruciating death. I flashed them a smile as I walk around the table and spotted the pliers on the toolbox. Perfect. “Antonio, how much do you love your nails?” He opened his mouth then close it, then open them again.

"Effective immediately, the Silver Moon Sanctuary is terminating all cooperation with the Blue Moon Pack. This blacklist includes, but is not limited to: all core technical support, internal formulas, and the supply of 'Heaven-Heart Grass.' A total blackout on the Darknet is now in effect. Anyone violating this ban will be permanently stripped of their rank within the Sanctuary." The post went live under the "Silver Moon Priestess" handle. Within seconds, the silent network exploded. Silver Moon Sanctuary · Raven: "Confirmed." Silver Moon Sanctuary · Gray: "Blacklist notifications are going out now." The Priestess was usually elegant and reserved. For her to move this aggressively—to trigger

’ Marigold asks loudly in order for Susan to hear her words due to the loud blasting of speakers. 'Yes! And I am starting tomorrow' Susan responds excitedly. The two bestfriends are at one of Marigold’s college friends' birthday party. Susan has already told her bestfriend about Mr. Black's reaction when he saw Jack trying to force himself on her some few hours ago. A drunk Marigold also concludes that Mr. Black may indeed actually like Susan, which makes Susan almost shout her lungs out. But should the words of a drunk woman even be taken serious? 'You are so lucky my friend. You have finally found your prince...charming' Marigold says as she cries dramatically.