Sirius Remus Novels & Stories

He plans to never have the Hybrid leave this land alive. “What do you want mongrel?” Saxe hissed. His voice seemed to be coming from everywhere and Remus tried to locate where he was but the darkness hides him well. “Get out!” and the voice bounced around making it difficult for Remus to distinguish what is real from the echo. Remus growled. He didn’t like this. “Show yourself Cold One.” But he was met with only a sinister laugh.

"No one suspects a thing! The little pet here is loyal, quiet, and oh-so-delicious. She is enjoying the luxury life. Sure, she's smart, but I think she turned the smarts off to relax. It's Alexander who's a problem." Remus let out a low growl, shaking his head. "I had thought we would be able to sway him. He does not seem interested in human safety or their general culture. Surely he would earn the peace and quiet he desires oh so much by taking the pesky humans under control with us. Instead, he actively tries to intercept our plans. I assume you have had no luck with him either?"

Her coat shimmered with a soft silver hue, catching the moonlight like strands of silk, and her eyes—those impossibly deep eyes—glowed with power. Kiara gasped and immediately dropped to one knee, bowing her head in reverence. “You are… Moon-touched,” she murmured. “Blessed by the Goddess herself.” Serena stood tall on all four paws, her ears flicking at every sound, her senses sharpened beyond belief. Every scent, every crackle of the frost beneath her claws, every ripple of the lake—it was as if the entire world had opened itself up to her. She looked down at Kiara, unsure of what to do or say, until her wolf spoke again from within.

Everyone who is an adult died instantly, while the children who were consumed by the fire fell out of consciousness and woke up as… ‘Nightcrawlers,’ a voice came in my head and I figured it must belong to the woman who has these memories. ‘What happened to you?’ I asked, my heart breaking as I watch every scene unfold in my mind. ‘Siria. My name is Siria. I am the daughter of the betas of the kingdom of dragon shifters, but that is gone now,’ she says and her voice cracked. She showed me everything, every detail, how she found herself tainted with black and unable to crawl out of the darkness during the day. She had once lost her sanity, and her hunger only made it worse.

They congratulated Lennox for his king title. Last time Violet visited them as their soon-to-be daughter-in-law. Rasmus came to meet them. She greeted everyone politely with a soft smile on her lips. Lennox made sure to keep her glued to his side. He only let her go when he heatedly discussed with Luca about the training sessions for the recruits. Luca was the beta of the Moon pack. Her father once considered him as the best candidate to be her husband but then thought not so because of his beta title. She was glad though.

The old Chevy pickup rumbled to life, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement as he headed toward Aqua's house. The drive to her place was a blur, his mind racing with thoughts of what he would say. When he finally pulled up to her house, he parked the truck and leaned against it, waiting. The morning sun cast a golden glow over his dark skin, which gleamed with a healthy sheen. At 6'3", with his broad shoulders tapering down to a narrow waist, Damon was the epitome of physical perfection. His athletic frame exuded both strength and grace, every muscle sculpted as if by an artist's hand.

She guessed he had German or some other husky, tall ancestry too. He wasn’t handsome in any conventional sense, his cheekbones so pronounced they made him appear too harsh. Some might not consider him good-looking but he was quite exotically beautiful. She guessed the bone structure might be caused by whatever genetic altering had been done to him. He looked human but not quite fully so. With his hate-filled glare and the tense jaw, it gave him a snarling appearance, which he actually did the moment Ellie inched closer. The deep growl made her pause, heart pounding, and fear shot through her. He looked intensely masculine and rough, projecting how dangerous he could be. It disturbed her that

he whispers back. Then, from the entrance to the chamber, a voice cracks like a whip. "SIRUS!" The boy flinches, scrambling backward as Kira storms into the room, her face a mask of fury and fear. "Stay away from my son!" she snarls, stepping between us, her body a shield. Sirus peeks around her leg, his eyes still on me, curious and unafraid. Rose speaks inside me, her voice clear and certain. He's special. Like you. I can taste it in his scent. Destroyer wolf.

So he just marked me with scent and put me in his hut until he would find his nerve. Imagine being so big and powerful, but being too nervous to claim a mate. Most would just mark them without any consideration, but Remus was a rare and genuine wolf. He had heart and conscience, and much respect for me. I will never find another Remus. We remained here, in our own little world, for a week. Remus was fading quickly, and despite his threats through the link I did not leave him. It wasn't in me. As badly as I hated to see the others die, he was the one that devastated me. He became colder, and his pain increased. I gathered every herb or salve I could scavenge, and blanket too. I laid against h

I laid him down softly after placing a soft kiss to his lips, feeling the zing that followed in the place they met, standing up slowing with clenched fists. “Tell me, what are your names?” The man grinned menacingly. “You want to know my name? Is that your dying wish? I can grant that. My name is Remus, the new and true alpha of the Black Mist, since that one will soon be no more.” He nodded to the wolf on the ground, only adding to my anger. “What did you do to him, Dad!?” Sno’s annoying and shrieking voice came from behind when suddenly Remus backhanded her. I heard a gasp and watched as she grasped her check in pure shock. Even the witch woman seemed surprised.