Was Sirius Black Bad Novels & Stories

He says in her ear, with his typical arrogant smirk on his face. And it's truly, not the threat itself that makes Astrid agree, but that sparkle of excitement in his eyes that makes her believe he wants her to say no. "Fine." She looks away, as her face gets red. "But I don't want to talk to him." "He's not allowed to address a member of my harem first, so if you don't initiate, he won't either." Sirius, The Lord of the South. One of the bastards that thinks it's okay to drag people out of their homes, murder their families and send them as "gifts" like they are some objects you can play with.

Xander- my scouts! Steven- scouts lead by your beta chief? Black- he lied to you! Xander- why would he lie about you? Black- I don't know but my mate died during childbirth!.. I found her a salve and she was not in the best of health even then. She got pregnant and I was told I might lose one or the other.. I was not prepared to lose both within seconds of each other! Steven- too much wolfsbane? Black- yeah! Her wolf was not able to keep up, she couldn't heal herself at the end.

He proudly confessed earning an evil laugh from Harriet. "Poor rat. You thought that you were clever? That your plan would work?" Harriet spat as an evil smirk etched across her make-up laden face. "You lost rat-you always lose." She gripped my chin, forcing me to gaze into her eyes. "And now, your papa is gonna be dead meat all because of your foolishness. Had you followed Lance's orders then none of this would have come to pass." A psychotic look danced on her facial features as she spoke.

Anaiah's pov. He was gorgeous.He had shiny tousled dark hair that made me feel tempted to run my fingers through. His eyes were captivating.Deep dark orbs that sent chills down my spine,a silent promise to drown me. And his lips.They looked like sin itself,full and moist. He was very handsome with pretty boy features but in a very masculine way.And I could see through his clothes that he was toned. He was dressed in all black.A black v necked t-shirt with a leather jacket draped over it .And black jeans that were ripped.

Xareth’s voice cracked through the room like lightning splitting a tree. In one swift motion, he seized her by the throat and lifted her clean off the ground. Her legs flailed mid-air, her fingers clawing desperately at his hand. “I warned you,” he growled, low and lethal. “If you dare meddle in my affairs again, or defy my rule, I’ll send you back to the Black Abyss.” The Black Abyss? Even through the pain clouding my thoughts, that phrase echoed in my mind. People say cruel things when they're angry, but that didn’t sound like a metaphor. That sounded like a place.

But he didn’t look like he had been asking if I wanted to do it. My father stood from his desk, palms flat on the wood. “Aurora. I messaged him already. He’s expecting you tomorrow morning.” My stomach dropped to the center of the earth. Damian Blackwood. The man CEOs feared. The man who ruined entire companies before breakfast. My father’s cold, dangerous best friend. Rumored to have killed his wife—never proven, never cleared either. Everything about him radiated danger. “Daddy, you can’t be serious,” I tried.

She gritted her teeth and asked, “Will you strangle him to death if I don’t agree?” Dayton nodded and said, “Yes, after he dies, I’ll commit suicide.” Quincy’s heart lurched. He was a madman… He was truly a madman! “Mommy, the bad uncle is a pervert!” Even Little Cupcake could not help but complain about him. Sirius was not a coward who feared death. He was extremely angered and upset that his daddy was treating him this way. Therefore, he told his mother at once, “Mommy, you should bring Little Cupcake away. Don’t mind me.”

he explained. "Well let's hope for your sake that she shows up or we find another witch to give you a baby hybrid, You can tell the guards to extend the search to human territories, she might be hiding there, put up a huge sum of reward for anyone that can find her, humans love money and won't mind selling their soul to the devil to have it," I said to Richard, he nodded his head and was about leaving when Black entered the office. Black is a vicious and powerful leader of a rogue gang that has been working with me for some time now. He has been my right-hand man for many years. One thing I like about him is that he delivers any assignment given to him and his gang.

“Alright, how bout I compensate for that with a thick white drink?” Kent, confused, pointed at Thor, Deuss, and himself repeatedly. “Am I hearing this right? Do I know what you’re talking about?” Thor nodded. “How about several, thick white drinks?” “Uhhh,” he hesitated and looked at Erric. He was staring at the windows on the second floor. “Erric, you hearing this? Is it alright?” Everyone knew Erric haven’t gone into bed with a woman despite his popularity. He thought about it carefully, glanced at each of his brothers then finally at Kent. “Yeah, try one first.”

-Please, sir, I didn't know they would be there, the stranger pleads. Just as I expect Damon to say something, he shoots the man in the leg. A sound that seems to come from hell escapes his mouth in the form of a laugh. The stranger's groans barely audible, drowned out by Damon's hysterical laughter. I want to intervene, but I feel incapable of making a move. All the rumors were true; Damon Black is a monster, and I need to get away from him. -Miss, what are you doing here?