Snape X Sirius Novels & Stories

His friends just laughed at him and Xeno grinned, shaking his head while Sapphire helplessly smiled. She looked at me and also gave me a friendly smile which I am a bit uncomfortable with but I smiled at her, knowing that she was the only person I can talk to with all my feelings with. I trust her with my feelings and my secrets and I trust her with our lives. Currently, she’s the mage of the group and I am the tank and I love how the girls in this group function more than any of the guys with us. I just feel bad for Xeno that he can’t still get his wolf back but I believe it will when the right time comes.

I said. Snape shook his body like a love dancer. “We? Nope. Only the Alpha can go in. And his mate, or the mother Luna. You, me? No. But, Of course, I have managed to make him sneak out a flower for me every time we go, so…” “But, I am his…” “Enough with the talk. I want silence until we get there.” Ian ordered. I saw Snape swallow slowly with fear. Why were they all afraid of Ian? I was yet to see any reason to be sacred of him.

After some thinking he answered. "There's four ways, Professor… Sorry, I don't know your name." "Snape, Severus Snape. Master for potions of the castle, and Head of House Slytherin." "Well, Professor Snape, as I was saying, there's four ways of removing it. First way is to serve the agreed time specified at the branding ritual. Second way is to grow more powerful than the master at the brand time and expunge the brand by oneself. Third way is to receive your freedom early. Fourth way is if the master dies with no direct magical heir the brand will disappear, otherwise the 'ownership' will be passed to his heir."

Blood was spreading through hallways, bringing their friends and fighters closer to winning. Theron walked into a room, stunned when he saw Teresa in Sirus’s arms, and he immediately transformed into a human. They were all in some kind of spell, that made them lose power and strength, and it was all the warlock’s work. The door closed, so no one could get in like they wanted as Sirus had planned. He wanted his all enemies dead, no matter if he was killing his wife and a son, whom he once loved. A thick, black smoke filled the room and a warlock was closer to Sinn, even though Tyron tried to fight with magic, he couldn’t, it was too powerful, without a white one.

She said, looking at his snake tattoo over his scar. “Nah! I like Angel more. You are my Angel descended directly from heaven just for me.” She rolled her eyes and dared to touch the scar under his left eye. She sighed. Only if her mother didn't come on time Thana could have killed him by weakening his main strength which was his Lycan eyes. “It's ugly, I know!”

Heavenly art : Erasing snap ( she snaps her fingers loudly and in an instant all demons and undead within her range of vision turn to ash) JONATHAN : Damn girl, that’s brutal NATALIE : Wanted to do that since but it seems they knew and tried to keep me from snapping anyways it’s over now, we should check on the others JONATHAN : Yeah sure, let’s go Sirius was done having fun with Agares and decided to finish his battle with him quickly, Agares was exceedingly frustrated at how low Sirius saw him as Agares could not stomach the pride with which Sirius blocked his strikes with ease albeit with the surrounding area being destroyed due to shock waves and redirected attacks AGARES : Enough of thi

But as I continued looking at the memories of Zeek, I saw the scar on his face and realized it wasn’t Zeek at all, but Alphus. “Kitty, that wasn’t Zeek. That was someone called Alphus,” I tried to calm her down. She was shivering and in shock. “What’s wrong, Pussy Cat?” Zeek felt my distress, so I told him everything Meadow showed me. “Alphus did what?” Zeek growled. “No wonder your wolf had been dormant,” he hissed. “Meadow, if you are listening, I want you to know I love Kitty and you so much, and I’d rather die than hurt you.” He ran a finger over my face. “If you’re ready, we can fully seal our mate bond, and you could also mark me.”

Though the Monroe family was vast, he'd fought tooth and nail for his position as the manager of the Monroe Pavilion. Enduring the harsh relentless training for years, only he could truly understand the extent of his sacrifices. He never thought that years of hard work would be lost in an instant! Hatred and helplessness war within him, but all he could do was slink away in shame. Sirius had already seen a photo of Frederick at the family head's place, which is why he recognized him immediately. He rushed forward. "Greetings, Mr. York. I'm Sirius. Please accept my apologies for this… unfortunate incident with a wayward member of our family."

It was quite laughable that the dark lord had a pet tiger who had a nanny. I stopped on the stone surface, rooted to the spot. The horror of last night returned. It was the place. The sound of the gunshot came back, reverberating at the back of my head, the image of Leo on the carcass flashed and the hard icy gaze on the dark lord.

She is more annoying than cute. But I can't stop thinking about her now. Her soft, rounded face with full lips and a cute nose with tiny freckles sprinkled on it, her wild curly hair and big green eyes... Dang it, why do I find her so attractive? "Why do you look like you swallowed a whole lemon?" Sirius pushes me to get my attention. I jump, startled, and quickly compose myself. "Uh, what? No reason. I'm fine." Sirius is the Beta wolf of our pack and my childhood best friend. We are supposed to be celebrating his birthday tomorrow night.