Sirius Black X Harry Potter Novels & Stories

“Only now?” Aurora snorted softly. “You look way too calm.” “I am calm.” Aurora immediately handed him the tablet. Several business headlines filled the screen. “Harrington and Blackwood Expected to Unite Soon.” “Strategic Partnership or Quiet Acquisition?” “Darius Harrington and Aurora Blackwood Seen Growing Closer.” Aurora’s gaze immediately stopped at the last headline. “The media seriously has nothing better to do.” Darius merely smiled faintly after reading everything. “I like the last one.”

, Xavier answered. After breakfast everyone went to Xander’s office to talk, Loralei just knew this had something to do with that damn Sirus. “I’ll get right to the point”, Xander started. “We received a message from Charlie last night and it seems that Sirus and his mutts will be attacking in ten days”, Xavier said, rubbing his temples. Loralei sat back and began thinking, she was trying to figure out a good time to bring the fight to Sirus and his dirty rogues.

I slowly nodded, not trusting my voice not to break right now. “Want to see if Chris is down for a movie marathon tonight? I’ll buy the snacks,” I could hear the smile in his voice, “It’ll be just like old times.” Chris was sitting in the row behind us, surely a middle finger to my mother. “Did I hear movie marathon and Chris?” his voice sounded from behind me. “Harry Potter?” “Hell yes!” Chris whisper-yelled, causing my mothers head to spin around like something straight out of a movie. If looks could kill; Chris would have been dead the moment her eyes met his.

The night sky loomed beyond the rubble, a deep, inky blackness that was suddenly invaded by a bright single light. A helicopter hovered directly outside, its rotors whipping up a maelstrom of dust and debris. A line dropped down from the chopper, and a figure descended, their movements fluid and deliberate. They wore the same black uniforms as George's men. As they landed, I caught sight of Sirius Dark, his imposing figure illuminated by the helicopter's spotlight. His black eye patch glinted, and his long, jet-black hair was tousled on both sides, framing his chiseled features. He jumped down from the line with an air of confidence, flanked by several of his men, who fanned out around him l

She was raised in the shadows. He rules the world from the light. But her secret could burn the entire kingdom to the ground. For eighteen years, Nadia Hayes lived like a phantom. Hidden deep inside a secluded cave by her grandmother, she survived on river fish, harsh training, and silent longing. As the last living survivor of the forbidden Blackblood lineage, her existence is a death sentence. Her only crime is the blood in her veins—and her only desire is to know what it feels like to belong. Then, one desperate mistake exposes her secret to the realm. Hunted across enemy territory, Nadia flees to the remnant of her ancestral people, praying for sanctuary. Instead, she finds a clan

Shifter women screamed, delegates scrambled backward over their chairs, and chaos took over the room. Through the blur of flying debris and shouting guards, the stranger's dark eyes cut across the chaotic room again. This time, they locked directly onto mine with a fierce, unyielding intensity. "Seraphina!" he shouted over the roar of the crowd, his voice cutting cleanly through the noise. My heart leaped into my throat. Before I could even process what he was doing, he raised his hand toward me, and a sudden, sharp yank of blue-tinted magic pulled at the air around my waist.

Seven figures clad in all black stalked out, standing in a neat line to go through the security check. “How many are there?” Xavier asked, taking his seat with the others following too. “Seven…the major ones. These are the leaders,” I said. Xavier looked impressed, and we all stood up as the door opened and the seven of them walked inside. “They look like Death-Eaters,” Leo whispered. “From those Harry Potter movies, my kids watch.” I refrained from rolling my eyes as they took off their black coats and then bowed in sync. “Capo,” they greeted in unison.

It should be illegal to look this nerve wrecking. The first three buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing a patch of clear slightly tanned skin. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows, showing off the prominent veins that ran up his back hand. I felt the breath hitch in my wind pipes as our eyes met, his mesmerizing green stare made my cheeks flush and my knees go weak, it was like I was paralyzed as I stood there while his eyes still roamed me. "I don't think I've introduced myself. Damon Blackwood" his husky voice made my heart rate pick up. A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in.

His graying eyes and pitch-black raven hair stood out along with his tall and large physique. "Name it," Hades said, prepared for the young prince of death to ask for one of the powerful stones he possessed. "Memories," Sirius smirked at them. "I'm bloody tired and bored in coming here. I need something to entertain me." "Which memories," Hades asked. "The two of them," Sirius said. "Will you return them after?" Athena asked. "I might or I might not. Who knows." Sirius lazily combed his hair which annoyed Ayeesha and Hyun.

"Wait godmother. If your hair was born white,how's it black now?" "Do you ever ask serious questions Addison. Well I used my powers to dye it black,it reminds me of my mother." "Okay we have to start looking for that book." Aleister said clapping his hands together."After Ava and Aiden talk to the council members waiting outside,they want to offer gifts to their princess."