Sirius Black Young Novels & Stories

She followed the trail until a blank chat box appeared with a single blinking cursor. User 97: Who is this? Her pulse jumped. She typed before she could second-guess herself. Aria M.: I need to know what the Black Circle wants with me. A pause. Then: User 97: You shouldn’t be on this channel. They’re already watching you. Aria’s breath caught. Aria M.: Then tell me why. User 97: Because your signature unlocks everything Blackwood owns. They call you the key. If they get you, he falls. If he keeps you, they come for you both.

Carol teased her. “Titus Black is the only one who can request for a custom-made one. Other people don’t get that honor.” Myka still did her best to deny there being anything romantic between her and Sirius. “Besides, how could I possibly like Sirius? If I really started dating Sirius, things would become really awkward for me if you broke up with Titus Black.” “You don’t have to feel awkward about it. If you like him, go for it. You don’t have to worry about me.”

Even when she returned to the mansion, Ashley was still covered with the same thoughts. She tried to get rid of her friend's whispers in class earlier. But she can't. How come? Sirius Brown is a very handsome young man, a body that men covet and women to enjoy, extraordinarily rich, has great power, in fact he is one of the people behind the scenes in this country. Of course he must have met a lot of women. Whatever the type is, Sirius has met all of them. Ashley also knew about Sirius' work. Not a few of his men were women. In addition, there are more than three big nightclubs owned by his stepbrother. Of course Sirius's association was far above Ashley's.

she mumbled and typed his full name, which Vidhant had told her. “Soren Rafael Blackthorn,” Saraya typed, but nothing showed. She huffed and kept the cell phone aside. She realized Raf had said, It’s Rafael Blackthorn only. Saraya picked up the cell phone again and typed Rafael Blackthorn. Rafael Blackthorn, age 25. CEO of Blackthorn Incorporations. He took over the business when he was just 21 years old and became one of the youngest CEOs. Nobody knows how he looks because rarely has anyone seen his clear face.

I had stolen it from the Guardian a thousand years back in order to prevent us from being wiped out of existence as we walked the earth. The young guardian, "Momo the Great," as he called himself, had decided to leave it for us at the cost of locking us all away in the underworld and making sure the Ancient Vampire King didn't return. I had agreed with him, watching him seal my loyal subjects while I hid in a corner with my board members. "Mom, there's going to be a thunderstorm." The voice of a little kid penetrated my ears. I gazed up, staring at the swirling clouds.

The entity I would come to know as my wolf soul — Stella. One minute I was a helpless and fragile girl, the next I was an adolescent wolf. The light of the full moon illuminated my pale blue eyes and thick, dusty colored coat. I was now towering over my parents, staring down into their lifeless eyes. I don’t even remember much about my first transformation, other than the fact it was painful. The sadness blocked it out. I just remember what happened next.

I am Aniston Black now…not Powells or Stillblood but a freaking Black! Who says there is no God?

" Grandma Blackstorm comforted from the side. "Yeah, Dad, don't worry! Martin Blackstorm is only 23 years old. Speaking of which, he is still very young. He has the heart of a child. After two years, he will naturally become sensible! Maybe, you don't need to tell him when the time comes. He will just give up the entertainment industry and go back to Blackstorm's!" Katie followed suit in a soft voice. "Hmph, still young? When will he grow up? Morgan has already started to take over the Blackstorm Group at the age of 22. He is good, but Martin is still fooling around."

Black The Origin Chapter 3: Purpose Having direct eye contact with his father's familiar green determined eyes. Alkhun evaporating black smoke, slowly coming back from him. "Violence is not the only Resolve," Kepler said staring at his youngest son, who is currently at 10 years of age. Then he switched his gaze to his oldest don, Marlo. Marlo Berhalksawn, Daughter of Arzar. A 20 years old child, and the most deserving to the seat.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.