Who Killed Sirius Black Novels & Stories

He pulled a manila envelope from inside his jacket and handed it to me. "This is Damian's activity log from last week. Nothing out of the ordinary." I scanned the documents quickly, mentally reviewing how Damian had behaved around me the previous week. Nothing worth noting. I took a sip of my drink and rubbed my temples. "Could we really have the wrong person?" "Impossible, principessa. The Don was confirmed killed by someone from the Black Serpent, and the only Black Serpent assassin who vanished after it happened is Damian." "I've been watching him for so long, but all he does every day is drive me around. He hasn't done anything suspicious or met with any strangers. If this keeps up..."

“How dare he try to threaten me? I am his grandmother.” “I am so angry, this is so frustrating.” The entire yard was filled with Gladys’ voice, shouting angrily. Draco and the rest stood there, shocked. Tyr had actually killed Victor Kirkman. How did he do it? Victor had a lot of guards; they even had weapons. There were even the Harker Brothers protecting him. Logically speaking, it was totally impossible to even get into his villa. In the entire Summers family, only the person guarding the elder could probably pull it off.

“Very well then.” “I heard about your breakup with Jonas. Are you okay?” He asked, shifting to her. “I’m not okay.” His concern made her even more regretful. “What did he do?” Jordan explained everything in great detail. Starting from Kathy Black’s confession to Jacob almost getting kidnapped by Blake and Dan. “What happened to Kathy Black?” Halton asked. Their men took her into questioning and since then, he had heard little about her. “She’s dead,” Jordan said carelessly. Alexandra pivoted her head so quickly it’s a wonder her neck didn’t snap. “Dead? How?”

"I'm not going to ask again Nemesis baby, who the hell did this to you." "And I said none of your business." I pinned her against the wall behind her. I don't know what was coming over me but all I saw someone had hurt her and that made my blood boil a lot. "Just tell me a name." "It doesn't matter anyways." "It matters to me so tell me now." I said while making full eye contact with her. "He's dead so leave it alone." "What?" I asked so confused. "By the Black Hunter." "You hired the Black Hunter to kill him?" I questioned while cocking my eyebrow up.

Because he was open about not liking them from the start they did not look bothered at all. I called for alcohol and what not to make it look like a party. The others being clueless help sell the cover story. We got there and we explained everything, to say they wanted blood would be a lie. Everyone started called back home to check if everything was good, I looked around and couldn't find black. I was about to go look for his two timing ass when he come in. Black- he killed half my warriors with a group of hunters.. the rest managed to get to the banker in time. He was looking for our weapons specialist not the weapons themselves!

However, he immediately put on a sorrowful expression and lamented, "Gentlemen, you're too late. Mr. Malcolm… He…" "What happened to him?" "He was killed!" In an instant, the eyes of the eight black-robed figures blazed with intense fury, making the hall's temperature plummet. Harvey and the others shivered uncontrollably. "Who? Who dared to kill our junior? Who has the audacity to kill a disciple of Daemonium Sect?" the black-robed men roared. The oppressive energies of all eight figures erupted at once, shaking the great hall. It seemed as though the structure could collapse at any moment.

"Even Black Wolf failed and ended up dead? Andrew... you've clearly been hiding more strength than we thought." The butler nodded gravely. "Sir, that man is definitely not some pawn on the board. Not only is Black Wolf gone, but the Srovika Federation mercenary commander the Haywoods brought in also died at Serenity Villa." Elon gasped. "Even Xavier's overseas hitman got wiped out? Are you absolutely sure?" The old butler's brow twitched. "Completely sure. This morning, both bodies—Black Wolf and the mercenary captain—were found side by side in the sewer on Blumedale's main street."

“He was killed. Liquid silver.” Julia froze. “Liquid silver? Are you serious?” Harry nodded, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. “It’s slow. Painful. But we know who did it—Levi from the Black Fang pack.” “Levi?” Alex scoffed, leaning forward. “That prick? I always knew he was trouble, but this?” “He’s dead too,” Harry said flatly. “He didn’t expect to survive after taking out an alpha.” For a moment, no one spoke. The weight of Kane’s death, the betrayal—it was suffocating.

The moment he approached my door, the wards had alerted the Guard. "Move out." The Guard commander ordered. As they covered Ash's eyes with a spelled blindfold, I knew this was the last time I'd see him. Under this world's strict magical laws, his death was certain. Later, at a magical research meeting, I happened to see news about him. "Black magic serial killer case solved, details to follow..." Among the victims listed was Scarlett. The world had eliminated all traces of them, A fitting punishment. The night wind blew as I walked by the river.

“You think this is over? You’ve only broken the lock. The thing beneath the Black Moon stirs, child. And it remembers your name.” Kaelira’s blood ran cold. “No,” she whispered. “The Echo was the last of it. I destroyed it.” “You destroyed its shell,” Varyn said. “But its heart — the true Black Moon — was never in this world to begin with. It’s waiting. And it’s calling you home.” Zevran stepped forward. “Then we’ll burn your god a second time.” Varyn’s expression softened, almost pitying. “You can’t fight the storm, boy. You can only drown in it.”