Young Sirius Black Novels & Stories

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.

“You disgust me. You think I’d lower myself to your level? Trading my body and my pack’s future for your filthy games? Get out.” Ferdinand’s cheek reddened, but he pressed on, voice oily and insistent. “Don’t be hasty, Lea. Richard was a fool. I’m offering you real power. Join us. The Blacklores can make you untouchable. Think about it, endless nights of pleasure, no more loneliness, no more weakness. I can have omegas licking your pussy while alphas fuck you senseless. You’ll be dripping with cum and power. Just say yes.”

His eyes roam over us and he states, “Girls, my name is Xavier Black. You may call me Mr. Black, Master, or Sir. You all belong to me now and you will do whatever I tell you to.” His eyes land on me and the corner of his mouth twitches up as he brings his hand to my face and caresses my cheek and runs his thumb over my bottom lip. He says, “You, my dear, are the epitome of perfection.” I’m not sure how to respond to him so I say meekly, “Thank you… Sir.” His eyebrows raise, impressed that I added the title he wanted. He brings his thumb back to my lips and tells me in a low tone, “Suck it.”

The 'Destroyer' is starting to wake up. "Next time," Killian told his daughter, "Wait until you're off-camera. I’ll teach you how to scramble the sensors." "Killian Blackwood!" I groaned. "You are going to raise a super-villain!" "No," Killian said, pulling me close and kissing my forehead. "I'm raising a Blackwood. And the world better get used to it." As we walked to the car, I looked at my two children. The Golden Boy and the Shadow Girl.

While they were approaching the Mustang Spider, it suddenly twitched. "Yman Bro, are you sure we have a chance to kill that?" Bob anxiously asked Yman. Yman narrowed his eyes and said, "Truthfully speaking, there is a low probability that we succeed. However, no one knows what the outcome will be like. Hopefully, everyone will follow the plan." "Che!" Kiko spat at Yman's words then he ran towards the Mustang Spider without waiting for the leader's command, he's right hand created a fire that was slowly forming a circle.

Their conversations halted, laughter died, and glasses that had once clinked in celebration were now held in frozen grips. Every eye was on us. Or rather—on him. |||Oh fuck! It's him.|| |||Right! Theron Blackmoor. The Prominent Blackmoor family’s only male heir.||| |||Wait! Do you mean the heir to the mighty Phantom Core International? The same one who seldom came out to the public except for rare cases?||| |||Right! He is the one. One time I got to see his picture via Elira’s Livestream of her family pictures. I've been obsessively in love with him since then, can't believe I get to see him in real life today.|||

Small tattoo of a butterfly on her left hip. Family: Mother: Alice Black / Father: Bruce Black / Siblings: Joseph Black (Older - 32) Gregory Black (Middle - 30) Friends: Anna James (BFF since high school) John Campbell (BFF since kindergarten) Raphael Lockwood / The shark (34) Job: CEO of Lockwood Enterprise Leader of the Italian Mafia in NY Personality: Direct, Confident, Rude, Courageous, womaniser, Dangerous, Mysterious, Caring, Responsible, Focused.