Sirius X Hermione の小説・ストーリー

She didn't draw her face either when she drew herself on the walls having sex with the man. "Sapphire, I have to read this to you," Scarlette said seriously. "The owner of this book had a friend who is addressed as Witch in this diary and she fell in love with a man called Sirius. They were madly in love but the owner of this book was envious and wanted Sirius for herself. She hated her friend and she's a granddaughter of Selene, a goddess," "Fuck," the picture dropped from my hand. A goddess curse? Is that why the curse is so strong?

Yeah, it's her, she's the Luna of the Blood Moon pack , the waiting Luna , she's back Xavier couldn't believe his eyes that she was there after years of torment and the loneliness was now in front of him and it came back to him again " Oh... Astraea " As if she had heard him, she turned around in panic " Alpha Alpha It's the luna of the luna Alpha is back " Cesar said very happily, about to fly, looking at the alpha, shrugging his shoulders, but he froze. " alpha... " Alpheus said sadly, clutching his shoulder while Xavier's tears rolled down his cheek as he looked at her in great shock, he couldn't believe she was back, that the goddess Sirin at last took pity on him and allowed him to see

“Longer, miss. I’ve worked here as his housekeeper for the last five years. I’ll get you water!” “Oh, what’s your name?” I asked, liking her chatty nature. I could make friends with her and get to know a lot about my captor! “Stella Hawkes! I know you’re Hermione Averoff!” I gasped at the way she pronounced my full name. I hated it. “Please call me Hera. I hate my full name!” “Why? It’s so exotic, a symbol of intelligence in our era! Hermione was the daughter of the Greek messenger God, Hermes. I’m sure you know that already!”

Sirius frowned and said to his assistant, “Bring the special drugs over.” His assistant was stunned for a moment before he realized what Sirius meant. He said fearfully, “We can’t, Dr. Xander. Mr. Xander said that since doctors can’t treat themselves, he bought that drug for you. It’s to save you if you run into danger in the future—” “Enough talk. Drugs are made to save lives. Bring it over!” The assistant had never heard Sirius adopt such a stern voice before. Since the situation was critical, he could only obey orders.

All the anger and rage he felt had oozed out, leaving him vulnerable and on the brink of death. But as he lay there almost dying, a woman approached him. This woman was made of ice, her hair as white as snow, her long white dress freezing everything it came in contact with. She looked like a goddess, with her grey eyes and silver coloured lips. She carefully enfolded Xavier in an icy bed, making sure the ice flowing from her body didn't freeze him. Then she turned and walked away with him, not throwing a single glance to the other witch that was almost dying.

When they felt the need for oxygen, Luna pulled back from it. “I’ve been waiting for you,” Xavier said. She looked at his eye to find them different. One of his iris was black and another one was glowing pitch black, indicating that he had partially shifted. Both Deus and he were in control. His aura was different, he gave me the vibe that he was as powerful as a demigod. She felt the power radiating off of him. She wondered why she compared his aura with a demigod. “I’ve been dying to be with you.” She replied and the twinkle in his eyes told her he liked her reply.

I ordered in a soft tone. "Right away sir" I leaned into the chair, closing my eyes to sleep I guess. I listened to her voice, "Please Xavier help me, Save me Liam has captured me. I don't know where's he's taking me" She was placed in the trunk of a car, with the plate number 'SCE 091567' I quickly opened my eyes, I realized that it was just a trance but she communicated with me, how's that possible?, questions filled my head wondering what Liam was doing in a Scotland car.

that rippled… “Something wrong?” he asked. She shook her head. “No.” But the look he gave her said he knew otherwise. Then, quieter—gentler, he said, “Tell me about her.” “Who?” “Your wolf. What is she like?” Of all things she hadn’t expected him to ask that. She hesitated, pulled her lips thin, then said, “She’s impatient. Quick to bite and sometimes…moody.” “So like you.” A snort escaped her. “Can’t be compared.” He said nothing. “She’s smarter for what it is,” Saeris admitted, a bit ruefully. “Edgier. Like she knows something I don’t. At one point she was changing me. If you think we’re alike, then she’d make me so.” A long pause. Then softly— “What’s her name?” “Sirius.”