Young Sirius Novels & Stories

Adorable. Lucia Reid didn't inherit her father's patience or her mother's grace. What she got was the stubbornness of both of them wrapped in a pretty face and a mouth that has never once known when to stop. And the boy she is about to meet did not come looking for love. He came looking for something else entirely. I'll let you find out what. So here we are... back in the SIR universe. But this time, we're trading polished power games for sharp tongues, stolen glances, family wars, reckless decisions, and two people who would rather choke than admit they’re obsessed with each other.

After being forced to donate my blood to Zachary Doolithe, my wife Anna Lang's childhood sweetheart, I died in the small quarters that she had personally decorated for me. Before I died, my five-year-old son ran to the main quarters and begged Anna three times. The first time, he broke in and said that I was vomiting blood. Anna scoffed. "I see he's improved his ways. He's even taught our son to lie." Then she ordered the servants to take my son out. The second time, he knocked on the door and said that I was already beginning to convulse in pain. Anna tutted. "I only asked for a little blood, didn't I? It's not like I cut out his heart. Why is he pretending?” The servant stepped forw

“But the baby…” Then he turned his gaze onto her, and when he saw the little one in the nurse's arms, he froze. “That's... OUR baby?” he said, his voice trembling. Ava nodded. “Our son,” she said, “I want you to meet him.” Marcus moved towards her slowly, in case the moment went away if he moved too fast. “He's… so little,” he whispered. The nurse nodded. “He's a warrior,” she said. Marcus reached out gracefully, with his hand poised again and again before lightly touching the baby's small hand.

The taller one barked as he stopped about six feet from us. I spoke first. “I’m Elodie Laroux. By mandate of the new Alpha, I was ordered to return to finish out the school year here.” He paused for a moment taking in the information. “El? It’s me, Jacques. I’m Remy’s Beta.” I tilted my head. “Oh my goddess! It’s so good to see you.” I said as I stepped forward to give him a hug. He scooped me up in a big bear hug and held me tight before letting go. Jacques was Remy’s best friend as a child and we had often played together. Of course, he was 3 shades tanner and a few feet taller now. Also, very filled out, I should add.

Jin kneeled down and pats his head. [Gasly is a 5 year-old boy who is cheerful and close to Jin. Sometimes, because of his immaturity, he is really stubborn and plays dangerous things. Gasly once tried to swim in the wastewater of the sewers, but his father was there and stopped him before Gasly jumps. Jin treats Gasly as his younger brother, for their age gap is 17 years.] “I was waiting for you! I got some candies; I want to share it with you. Let’s eat it together; I know you’re hungry, right?” Then Gasly shows a handful of candies.

‘Get her to the hospital, I can handle things here’ Sirius nodded his thanks and ran, his long legs quicker than any car and two hours later their Son, Mustafa, was born healthy and well to the faint sound of gun shots, ‘A life for a life’ Sirius whispered as he held his beautiful new born Son in his arms and the tears ran down his cheeks. He had loved his Son but he had failed him he believed after reading the report from his Guards. He had not been around much when he had been growing up and then he had sent him away at the beginning of the war to a safe place. Kuri had been angry, he wanted to stay with the Academy and fight but Sirius gave him no choice he wanted him to be safe.

MANDY YU POV:) "What does Mr. Sy's youngest child look like?" "Maybe, the handsome one like Sir Johnser? Kyaaahh! I hope so!" "He's still young. When I read the article, he was only 22. We're three years older than him." "Too bad! It's okay. If it's handsome, I'll re-rape it. Hahaha!"

After letters or texts he'll put LR. Milo Tomas Young: Light brown hair that is styled in a short messy way, blueish-greenish eyes. He's slightly shorter than Lyle, only coming up to his shoulder. He is an ex-human and used to be the New York Best Seller for four years in a row, his books always having supernaturals in them. He is obsessed with the supernatural, vampires being his favorite. Ever since he was younger, his dream was to meet an actual vampire and try to be turned. Not being a full vampire yet, he doesn't really have a special ability, but he seems to be able to get Lyle to carry him everywhere. He loves his hair being played with, and he used to identify himself as straight, bu

But again, the Alpha offered nothing more. Then Kyle cut in.“Sirius lives on his own in a cave in the quadrant to the southwest,” Kyle offered by way of explanation. “He has all of the amenities that one of the Alpha bloodline could ever need. He’s been cared for.” “By himself?” I exclaimed. “But he’s…” I did a quick mental tally. “He’s twelve!” The Alpha said, “He has company.” “Company? Company? What, does someone live with him?” The hysterics in my voice were climbing. My own daughter was six. Six. And she could barely take care of herself!

"Crixus Is your Father but he was laid to rest few days ago, you are the heir to the eclipse pack" She has heard about the Pack from Phoenix, their territory was very close to the Black Saint pack but that was the only thing she knows about her father. He was a wealthy man that would loves to mind his business, after his relationship with Cameron's mother ended; he never remarried and stayed away from other