Young Sirius Black Novels & Stories

"What about him?" "It's Killian," I confessed. "Killian Blackwood is my bully from London. He has a video from back then, something that might get me expelled and ruin my family if it goes public. He’s using it to blackmail me. He made me sign a 30-day contract to do whatever he wants, or else the video goes viral. That's why I’ve been slipping out some of the nights, and he brings me back to the dorm in the morning.” "Oh my God," Mila gasped, pressing a hand over her mouth, her eyes wide with shock. "Killian’s the one who destroyed your life back home?"

With great effort, I crawled along the ground, but I couldn't move much from the spot. With this I soon heard the footsteps of my assassin coming up behind me, and I turned towards him just in time to see him come close enough for me to look into his face. He was a young man, about twenty years old, and had a wound in his head, from which blood was gushing. The bullet must have grazed him there, or he would not have been standing. A hint of a smile appeared on his lips as he pointed his revolver straight at my head, certainly realizing that he would get the money he had been promised to finish me off.

I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. Mason's mother? Wasn't she supposed to have died in that gas explosion? "Hello, Willow ," we greeted her, trying to keep our voices steady. Zaire gestured for us to sit on the worn but clean furniture and poured tea for everyone from an old ceramic pot. Willow looked at Alpha Sebastian with genuine pleasure, her eyes showing a spark of life. "Young Mr. Black, you look handsome as always." "Sister, he's Alpha Sebastian Black of the Silver Peak Pack. You shouldn't address him so informally," Zaire whispered, embarrassment coloring his tone.

"And every perimeter has an edge." "The boy," Gregor said. "The boy." Volkov settled back slightly. "Kai Blackwood. Ten years old. Currently at the Blackwood mansion." He picked up his phone. "Call Damon Blackwood. Tell him I've decided on the terms of his debt." "Today?" "This morning." Gregor nodded and moved toward the door. "Gregor." He stopped. "Tell him it's about the debt." Volkov's voice was friendly. "Tell him I've decided on the terms."

"I'm the youngest brother." "Nice to meet you Sylar," she told him and leaned against Silas. "And that over there, that boy you almost ate is Milo Young," Silas whispered in her ear, his eyes flickering over me. He smirked and whispered something else in her ear that I didn't catch. "You'd figure he'd be a lot stronger then that. Being obsessed with vampire for so long," Stormy said and her eyes scanned me sharply. "Kinda pathetic." I frowned at her then got out of Lyle's arms quickly.

Everyone could now see him, including myself. What? With the way my Asian 'friend' had explained his attributes, I was expecting to see a middle aged ugly and grumpy looking giant. But standing before us all was just a young, – probably in his mid twenties like myself – overly handsome, averagely built and sexy looking man. He was nothing like the description I had received. But – how ...how can someone of such beauty be so gruesome and cold hearted? "As most of you might have heard of, I am Sirius Night, Alpha of the Nightshade pack." He said, his voice was like the most beautiful song I have ever heard, yet it held a commanding tone that mustn't be messed with.

He poked his arm and said in a low voice so that only two of them could hear, "Behave yourself. You are drooling. She is your sister-in-law." "Huh?" Mack Black turned his head to look at his brother with disbelief, only to meet his piercing gaze. He narrowed his eyes, shook his head dramatically, "Unbelievable." He then turned back his head to look at Lisa again. His lips curled up mischievously. He stretched his hands and greeted warmly, "Hello uncle and hello aunt. I am Mack Black, the youngest son of the Black family." After shaking hands with the elders, he turned to Lisa and said, "Hi. Let the elders discuss the matters. Come with me, I will show you around our house."

He taught me that emotions are weakness to be exploited. I sigh in resignation. “Who is it?” Who am I to call mate for what may be the rest of my life?” I can feel the apology in her tone. “Their Alpha's younger brother. Derrick Blackbird.” A cool breeze makes me shudder. Every supernatural knows about the Blackbirds. Old money and even older power. Everyone knows about them. Especially to stay away from them. “I don't even know him.” I say in annoyance. “It doesn't matter anyways. It's purely political.”

His eyes storm over, almost black now as he leers over me. This is no longer my Sirius The Sirius who flirts with me, and kisses me so hard that I am breathless. This is the Sirius who asked for a man’s tongue and hand as souvenirs just a few hours ago. This is the Mafia King, leader of the Onyx Mafia. I keep my hands out in front of me, as I continue to make more space between us. Sirius’s nostrils flare and he grits his teeth, “You always have to find a way to run away, don’t you?”

Self-respect "Kylie babe don't worry she is not serving me, I am just training her how to treat us with respect, her punishment will be served but not from my hands but by the hands of Xavier King himself." Everyone around looked as shocked as I was . Kylie asked Eric to clear all doubts and I gulped. "Xavier Black as in THE XAVIER BLACK, is he coming here?" "Yes ! He is joining tomorrow " Girls started shouting like crazy. But I was oblivious. My blood went cold on hearing this news No, he can't be here No.. No. My plans will be ruined with his arrival Xavier Black Son of Alger Black. With looks of a Greek god But deeds as evil as the devil himself.