Sirius X Severus Novels & Stories

Sussie said. "You're going to make Xander blush with that compliment." Healer Jan said as he laughed while Professor Xander just ignored us and drink his now favorite coffee. "There was another one right? Professor Xander's lover, Lady Julia von Dithran, the Head Magus granddaughter and Lis' cousin." Adekin commented and my ears perked up on that. Lover? He has one? I looked at him but he still had no reaction but I saw all of them looking at me.

Is that why the curse is so strong? "They are gods, demigods. Sirius grew ill for some reason and out of desperation, the friend asked Selene for help but he couldn't be healed so they came up with a solution. The man's soul was to be reborn as a werewolf and then the friend would put herself to sleep so she could release her essence and be reborn too. That way, they'll be together again. Selene agreed and the friend gave her the soul of her husband and was put to sleep. Sirius was reborn as a werewolf, not remembering anything about his past life—"

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.

(Author's POV.) In the Tyranny Pack "You're mine, really mine, my Hirre," Severus was holding Hirre, enjoying the familiar scent of her body, he was going to have his Luna completely today. "Mmm... ha..." Hirre, who was being held by the real mate in his arms, was also moved with emotion, and she had already been wet to the bone. It was Severus who had just carried her back, and if the ceremony hadn't been so crowded, she was sure Severus would have fucked her right there.

I immediately go to him wrapping my arms around him. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I don't know how I....I don't-" I don't finish as I began to sob. Xavier pulls me away from me slowly making his way to the puddle of black goo that was supposed to be a Vampire with horns. "Who?" Xavier simply asked. I sniffle. "I...I.. His name was Sebastian." Xavier abruptly turns to me. "We have to get out of here." He grips my arm and shadowed us out of there. We were back at the Castle in his room.

Julian’s voice was a choked sob. ​"The Sixth Life," I breathed, the memory hitting me like a physical blow. Isolde had been Julian’s shadow-servant in the life where he was a dark sorcerer. She was the one who had helped him "prepare" my body for the sacrifice. ​"She’s a Revenant," Julian warned, his hand snapping out to shield me. "Silas didn't send her. The Scythe did. It’s pulling the ghosts of our failures into the room to feed on the 'Forbidden Touch.'"

"It shall be done." Xavier’s gaze moved down the table, assigning roles with precision. Selene, the seer, would monitor the future for any shifts in the devils’ plans. Garrick, the strategist, would coordinate the group's actions from the field. Asher, the alchemist, would prepare weapons and artifacts capable of countering infernal magic. Each member left the meeting with a clear purpose, but the weight of their mission was evident.

I glance at her. Her eyes aren’t on me anymore. They’re fixed somewhere behind me. “What?” I whisper. She doesn’t answer. I turn. And my breath catches. Xavier. Standing at the entrance. His expression is wrong. Too hard. Too focused. Angry even. He stood frowning, arms folded and not breaking the glare he was shooting at me. Uh-oh.

He chuckled and said, “She also comes from a ninth-level plane, and her father is a lord of one of those planes. You’ve probably heard of his name.” “Oh?” James gave Aurelius a glance. As far as he knew, there was only one tenth-level plane and eight ninth-level planes among the countless planes. Seven out of the eight had taken action against him during his previous life. Aurelius smiled and said, “Xamira’s father is none other than the renowned Seamus Quirk.” “Seamus Quirk?” James furrowed his brows. To his knowledge, there had been no mention of a figure named Seamus among the lords of the ninth-level planes. Perhaps some new ninth-level planes had arisen during his reincarnation.

Dominic's composure cracked. These two were not ordinary people. That much was already obvious. He steadied himself and spoke in a low voice. "Who are they? Do you recognize them? Are they from the Chamberlains or the Draconox Order?" The bodyguard shook his head. "No idea." Sirius had been away from Silverton for a long time, and even when he was around, he kept to himself. After his injury, he withdrew even further, staying within the Moonveil compound and cutting himself off from the outside world. Photographs of him were almost nonexistent.