Why Did Sirius Black Want To Kill Harry の小説・ストーリー

"Delete it? We're just getting started, Hazel. You don't get off that easy." "What do you want from me, Killian?" I demanded, shoving his hand away from my face. "You already ruined my life once in London. Why can't you just leave me alone?" "Because you ran," he whispered, leaning down until his lips were inches from my ear. "And I hate it when my favorite toys run away. You think a glow-up changes who you are? You're still mine to break." Lucian laughed from the background, the sound unhinged and mocking. "Tell her the terms, Blackwood. The clock is ticking."

said the creature. Sirius lazily combed his dark lux, biting his lower lip with his fangs this time before he jumped out from the chair and picked up the little princess' unicorn. "I don't know." Sirius grimaced while he threw the unicorn mid-air and sliced it in half using the reaper's scythe. "Fuck vision. I've marked that girl and she'll be my food on her 20th birthday." he licked his lower lip in anticipation. "You gonna have to go through the dark lord first." the creature said while it flew left and right. It also saw the vision of Sirius under the command of one little princess in the future.

I stared at him, expecting a punch line. When none materialized, I laughed deliberately. "You’re delusional, dreaming." His lips curled into a faint smile. "Maybe." I narrowed my eyes. "Why me?" His gaze pierced mine, unfazed. "Because I understand your desires." He replied slightly. "Revenge." Chills ran down my body and soul. Kieran’s voice was smooth yet firm and strong. "You want to destroy Damian Blackwood. You yearn to destroy Vincent Moreau." His fingers drummed on the armrest. "And I can provide you with the means to do it."

"Kael killed him less than twelve hours before I saw fake-Harry at the creek." "Which suggests planning." Mira taps her book thoughtfully. "Someone knew Harry was going to die. Maybe even engineered the confrontation that led to Kael killing him." The implication hangs heavy. "You think this was orchestrated from the beginning?" "I think someone saw an opportunity." Dexter leans forward. "Harry was a violent, unstable wolf with a history of abuse. Kael had threatened him multiple times over his treatment of Zara. It wouldn't take much to push that situation to its inevitable conclusion."

His eyes, once filled with malicious intent, now reflected pure terror. Harry emerged from the shadows, holding a gleaming dagger. He brought it to us, the three Lucas family members, and spoke with a chilling calmness. "Shall I do it, or will one of you?" His words were harsh, but we understood the gravity behind them. Firstly, Roy had to die; otherwise, this nightmare would never end. Secondly, despite everything, Roy was our family, and Harry respected our decision in this final moment.

"You think we should let her be killed?" Brooklyn swallowed. "Honestly, Indie..." She looked at Harry, her expression looking somewhat pained, and Harry's expression softened only in the way that it did when it came to Brooklyn. "I think of Stacey dying and I feel nothing. No guilt. No remorse. Nothing. Rogue has screwed me up so tremendously that I don't care about us killing the only thing that he cares about in life. If killing Stacey means we can finally take him down then I'm all for it. I need him gone from my life, Indie." Brooklyn's eyes glazed over. "He has absolutely destroyed me and guilt over Stacey isn't going to stop me from agreeing with the plan." "Babe, you've cried enough t

I warn, meaning it, at the same time trying not to show him how much of an effect Peyton has on me because I don't want her dead. "You're no fit for an Alpha, Killian. You're still that vulnerable boy who's scared shitless of his dad." Black says with a thick voice full of malice. These words cut deep through because the bastards know how to hit where it hurts. "Who are you?" I growl, my body invigorating for war. Because he sounds like someone close to me. Black stops heading towards Peyton's wolf who's taking fast gallops towards my side, then he shifts into his human form, stunning the shit out of my senses because the person who has made himself my enemy, is no other person than Harry He

" We don't know. This person is smart, calculating, too. They know when and where to strike and they don't leave any prints behind. Something tells me that the person sending me blackmailing photos is the same person who tried to kill me. They were at that party and we didn't know who it was. I have a feeling Killian knows this person and he doesn't even know it yet." " Jesus. Why would anyone want to hurt you?" " That, I'm going to find out by myself. Whoever this person is, I think it's someone from Killian's past." " You mean like a past girlfriend?" " Something like that. And Killian must have done something to her. Something he didn't remember or must have neglected. She's here to seek

Josephine's eyes widened “you want him dead?” “Yes!. But I guess I can’t kill him because he is DEATH” Lena sighed. Jeremy was still in daze ; he never thought Lena could think of killing or worst attempt killing,he always saw Lena as an innocent soul with a pure heart. “Why do you want him dead??” Black asked,with a smirk on his face,He was still holding on to Josephine. Lena knew exactly who Black was because of DEATH'S doings she could remember everything from the past,though he made it in a way she remembered them as a couple and then remembered Jeremy as a villain who hated her which was wrong but yet true.

Mom looked at me with sadness in her eyes and I wondered if there was something she was trying to hide from me. This was what most people did: judge someone by how they look. Sirius Black looked like a criminal that everyone believed him to be. The first time they met, with his gaunt, sunken face, waxy skin, yellow teeth, and long, matted hair, even Harry said that Sirius reminded him of what a corpse might look like. While Peter Pettigrew looked like someone who wouldn't hurt a fly. But in the end, Peter was the one who had betrayed James, his own best friend. Looks can be really deceiving.