Sirius Black X Reader Novels & Stories

“You have evil plans against me in the future.” Draymond shrugged. “Allow the future take care of itself. Live in the present for now, boy. You have the big opening. You can become a Sentinel today.” “So you think I should kill Jimin?” Xavier said, turning the book in his hands. “I didn’t say you should do anything,” Draymond frowned. “I just gave you the book that would best suit what you need to do right now.” Xavier turned the book over in his hands searching for a name. “This book was written by….” He turned the book around looking for the author’s name and he finally found it.

James said slowly. "Are you supporting them?" Peter Okeke asked. "No I am not." "You must know that burning a human is setting them on fire and fire is not friendly when it comes in contact with a human skin." James took the book, flipped through the pages then he gave the book to Paul Okeke. "Read that story." Paul Okeke collected the book from James hands. The title was written in bold letters like the previous story he read. It was titled: A GRUESOME DEATH. He swallowed and started reading loudly.

After a moment of hesitation, Isabella Blackwood sent the video Sandra Smith had taken to X's customer service: "Can you check if this person is one of your VIP clients?" Before she could receive a reply, she heard my mocking voice. "Of course, Isabella Blackwood only gives you outdated junk; it’s no wonder you don’t recognize X's new products. And the reason she doesn’t educate you on this common knowledge is that she thinks none of you will ever qualify to be X's VIPs." The expressions on Sandra Smith and the others became complicated, while Isabella Blackwood clenched her teeth in anger. She never expected me would sow discord among them.

she called, holding up the earrings slightly, “don’t you think these prices are a bit…high? I mean, two billion dollars for a pair of earrings?” Xavier didn’t look up from his screen, his fingers continuing to type at an unrelenting pace. “You’re with my premium black card, Angel,” he replied, his tone dismissive but with a trace of indulgence. “Get anything you want. Your taste, your style. There’s no limit to money.”

Dad grabbed the nurse, throwing her out of the room alongside himself. "Well-done, Emily, you have accomplished your mission." A sinister scent emerged, a wicked laugh echoing across the room. The once blue sky was now a mixture of black and white with the moon reflecting its radiant image. Wails filled the air as a ray of light fell from the sky, hitting a mountain on the other side of town. I groaned, wincing as my hand was scorched by the flaming book. The pages settled, words in red appearing on the pages. "Strigoi, Nosferatu, Jiangshi…"

"Xander, he is our future. Liam, Elena, and Sofia are also in agreement. We cling to that regardless of what occurs. Xander put an arm over her and drew her in. "We'll. Together. Even though the shadows of yesterday hung at the periphery of their tranquilly, the Blackwood family took comfort in the promise of tomorrow as the stars resumed their peaceful vigil. You've run out of Humaniser words. Boost your Surfer subscription. You stated: go on According to ChatGPT: Chapter 118 of ChatGPT

Bakit kahit anong gawin niyang pag-angat, pilit pa rin siyang ibinabaon ng kanyang nakaraan? ​Biglang isang matangkad na pigura ang tumabi sa kanya sa stage. Inakbayan siya nito nang mahigpit at kinuha ang mikropono. ​"Listen up!" ang boses ni Xander Black ay umalingawngaw sa buong hall, sapat na para patahimikin ang lahat. "Anyone who questions the legitimacy of my son and the integrity of my ex-wife will face the full power of Black Industries. I have the DNA results, and I have the marriage certificate that proves Aria was, and will always be, the only woman I’ve ever legally bound myself to."

A man who never dated, never smiled, never let anyone close. I should have let it go. Should have laughed at the absurdity of it all and gone to sleep. But curiosity is a cruel mistress, and mine was wide awake at 2 AM. I grabbed my phone. The screen glowed too brightly in the darkness, making me squint as I typed the name into the search bar. **Xander Black.** The results loaded instantly. And my world tilted on its axis. **Alexander "Xander" Black: CEO of Black Enterprises**

“This… this book is amazing. It actually talks back, it answers anything.” Xareth, from across the carriage, spoke without looking up. “Ask the Living Book where the next powerful pack is from here.” I paused, frowning. “Why don’t you ask it yourself? It’s not a Heartstone.” He said nothing, something about that silence unsettled me. My eyes narrowed. “Wait… you can’t read it, can you?” “Just ask,” he snapped. “You didn’t answer me.” He sighed heavily, jaw clenched. “Yes, Vireya. You’re the only one who can read the Living Book, unless someone is from the Syrakai Wilds.”