Novel & Cerita Sirius Black Takes Control Fanfiction

I drop my book after sensing my husband's presence and get myself ready to seduce him. He enters the room, looking so exhausted but when I remove the bedsheets from my naked body, he groans like the wolf he is and comes for me. I say to him; “I love you so much.” He says to me with a kiss; “I love you too.” Ah, before I forget, Sarafina got married to Duke two years ago and is now expecting a child. Andrew became the beta as expected and is currently involved with a she-wolf. I am Tabitha Graham, wife of Silas Graham, the Alpha of the Cerulean moon pack and this was and is my story.

Darius shook his head. "I didn't say anything." More voices flooded in. "We choose ourselves." "No Alpha." "Not again." "Leave us free." The black light weakened. One of the controlled wolves blinked. Its eyes returned to brown. Then another. Onyx released the wolf he had pinned. Across the chamber, the control began to break apart. Cassian staggered. "No." Darius approached him. Cassian backed away. "You need me." "No." "Someone has to hold Blackwood together."

Kieran clutched the twin pendants identical to Serafina’s, “I’m the only one who knows how to free her.” Kieran then gazed toward the Black Fang territory hidden behind the mountains. “One day, you’ll realize the whole truth, Serafina.” “It’s not Alpha Darius who can control you. It’s only me.”

What none of them knew was that Sirius had long since bought the healer and would tell everyone exactly what Sirius wanted them to believe. His original plan failed. Without his grandfather's authority and signature, he had no legitimate claim to seize control. But this setback could still work in his favor. He would make Kaelen pay for it. No… that wasn’t enough. Kaelen had to die while he was away from the territory. And when it was over, everyone would believe the Blackwood Pack and Kira were behind it!

And then something happened that Saeris did not decide. Sirius came forward and took the wheel entirely. She felt her hand rise, felt the power surge up through her like a tide that had been waiting behind a dam, and she did not just see threads of gold, not exactly, she saw the thing that animated him, the vital current running underneath skin and bone, the core of it all, and she slashed it. The rogue leader froze. It lasted two seconds. Perhaps three. His face went blank, his eyes unfocused, then he folded and hit the ground.

The Alpha bellows out over the crowd. “Father, wait!” Cassius interrupts and a foolish hope surges in my chest. But after the way he just beat me to a bloody pulp, I should have known better. Of course he’d want to gut me one more time before I die. “I have something I’d like to say to the wolfless bitch before you end her pathetic life. “I, Cassius Blackthorn, future alpha of the Blackthorn pack, reject you, Sage Starling, as my mate and future Luna.”

She stood in the center, closed her eyes, and urged me to step into the circle with her. A surge of my magic erupted, and I saw three threads floating in the air. Sia pointed her finger at the black thread. "Alpha Francis is not your mate. He used black magic," Sia said, still dazed by the magic. Disgust and anger washed over me upon learning the truth. Something strange happened then. My body felt heavy, and darkness engulfed me. Sia looked pale at the sight. The light magic disappeared, replaced by dark energy.

I whispered, “we face it together.” Cassian rested his hand over mine and over the twins. “From this point on,” he said quietly, “they don’t control the story.” That night, the interview went live. And somewhere, far away, Mr. Blackmoor’s phone buzzed relentlessly. For the first time, he didn’t answer immediately. Because power was shifting. And he could feel it too.

Titus Blackwood. Alpha Titus Blackwood of the Venom Fang Pack is mated to my sister, Destinee Shaw. Well, I say sister. Her wolf is the wolf of my twin sister, Selene, the Moon Goddess. So that makes Destinee my sister fucked up, I know. But it makes sense to us.

Charlotte said from her bed. "Good morning to you too." I grabbed my towel. "No seriously, did you sleep?" She asked. "I got some sleep." I got up and grabbed my towel. "The dinner was a lot." "Yeah, you texted me Cyrus Blackwood is an actual demon at eleven-thirty and then nothing else." She pulled her knees up. "What happened?" "I'll tell you over coffee." I pushed my feet into my slippers. "You're warm," she said. I stopped. "What?"