Argenti X Boothill Novels & Stories

to row back to the shore, something happened beneath them. The boat began to rock vigorously. Startled, the twins grabbed the edge of the boat and looked at each other with scared, wide eyes. "What's going on? Todd!" Emily cried. As the swamp Waters around them began to wave back and forth Emily let go of the boat sides and flung her arms around her brother. Todd kept a firm grip on the sides of the boat and looked around bewildered. "I don't know Emily!" He grabbed a hold of his sister as a large grey claw grabbed the boat and lifted it slowly out of the water. The twins shrieked in fear. Five skinny, long fingers covered in what appeared to be boils had a hold of them. They sat very stil

I also noticed that it had an initial engraved on its body. "AG?" "That's my initial... soon it'll be yours as well." That's when I noticed the voice speaking behind me. Argo...

That made me straighten, the irritation in my chest sharpening into alertness. Maribel D’Argent wasn’t just a client. She was the client. One of the most sought-after young heiresses in European luxury. Her jewelry brand, Argent Maison, had an exclusivity contract with Crown Luxe for gemstone procurement and limited-edition settings. Losing her would be a blow. Mr. Davis continued, voice tightening. “She requested a private meeting with Damien. And Vanessa made sure it happened. She framed it as… an opportunity for Damien to expand IAG’s luxury division.”

“Please, have a seat.” I nod my head and primly settle on the edge of the couch. Argent reaches for a chair and settles down in front of me. He looks mouthwatering up close. His beard is trimmed, and his hair is freshly cut into a trendy pompadour. I feel underdressed with my long brown hair falling haphazardly around my shoulders and jersey summer dress. I sit in the seat quietly, swinging my feet like a child. It would almost be funny if I wasn’t so nervous. Argents deep voice breaks my thoughts. “I just wanted to give you an update on your property. As of right now, Mateo is running a search on your valuables, but it’s going to take some time.”

"The payment for the server boost was made via a shell company called 'Argentum Consulting.' Registered in the Cayman Islands." Liam stiffened. Argentum. Silver. "Dig deeper," Liam commanded. "Who owns Argentum?" Chen’s fingers flew. "It's a nesting doll. Argentum is owned by Helix Holdings, which is owned by a trust in Delaware, which is managed by..." A name popped up on the screen. Not a person. A firm. VOSS INTERNATIONAL. Liam slammed his hand on the steel table. The sound rang out like a gunshot. "Isabella," he snarled.

she murmured, clutching her still throbbing head. The doctor clucked softly. "Absolutely," she said. "And it's lucky that you didn't lose your child." Fiona was silent, then glared instantly. She looked at the doctor beside her with a strange look on her face. "What does that mean?" she asked. The woman in the white coat sighed. Of course, she knew Fiona Aubrey very well. No one does not know the young lady Aubrey because, in addition to being famous for her beauty, Aubrey Corp. is one of the largest investors in several well-known hospitals in the world.

“What was that thing in the video?” The questions fired off in rapid succession. I lifted my hand to silence the room as I took a deep breath. “I’ve asked you to come so that I could inform everyone that Argentum is focusing on a new project. With my pending marriage to Cillian Harkness, Argentum will be merging with Ark Angel Pharmaceuticals.” A hush fell over the crowd for just a blip of a moment before I found myself bombarded with more questions than I had answers. I raised my hands once again, trying to silence the room.

The mysterious man forced himself to contain his anger and smile at Argent. Argent knew that he had to stop asking for more. At this point, what was the most important? “I can give you Philip’s address, and we can deal with him tomorrow morning. If you teach him a good lesson, I’m sure he’ll listen to you,” Argent said smugly. His plan was simple. He wanted to use the other party to deal with Philip. Philip had messed with him earlier and crippled his right hand. He would have died if he had not stopped the bleeding in time.

“Yes.” “And scrutiny.” “Yes.” She looked up. “And Argentum?” Julian’s expression didn’t change. “They’ll respond.” They didn’t have to wait long. By evening, the response came. Another increase. Another statement. This time, public. Argentum Capital believes Bailey Corporation is at a critical inflection point and supports leadership structures that maximize shareholder value. Amelia stared at the screen. “They’re not even subtle anymore.” “No,” Julian said. “They’re positioning themselves as the rational choice.”