Argo Ii Novels & Stories

"You already knew about Argos." "My legal team discovered the name recently. We are investigating it. But I am curious what you know." "Not enough. That is the problem." He leaned forward, lowering his voice. "Argos Holdings was a ghost. It existed on paper for five years, moved money through a dozen different accounts, and then vanished. But before it vanished, it made one payment that I have been trying to trace for two years. A payment to a woman named Margot Vane." The coffee shop felt very quiet. "Who is Margot Vane?"

I asked Quietly. Arian looked confused enough that I almost pitied him. “Devonne you are my mate …..but…my child… I can’t….” I gave the cigarette back to Leo as I climbed the stage, I eyed Gina. “Fine then” I said “Reject me” gasps filled everywhere in the room. He looked down, “I can’t” I laughed at that “you can’t eat your cake and have it Arian, it’s either her or me, marriage or a mating bond”. He was quiet, actually the whole room was quiet, you could hear a pin drop.

"No offense, but that's not a final year student running a property firm." The atrium had gone quiet in the way of people not wanting to move and miss something. Adam felt it then before the text appeared at the edge of his vision. — [Arrogance Detected] [ Target Detected] Arrogance Sensitivity: High Potential Reward Multiplier: ×19 Reward: $21,000 Penalty: -$600,000 , -50% experience — Adam looked at Carter with the patience of someone who had sat across from a more tense situation and found the current event considerably less interesting.

I confessed as I softly began to sob. Argo crouched down before me, “I think you’ve come to the right place. If there’s one thing that’s great for solving any issue, it’s beating up people. And fucking, we got many people to beat up.” “Huh?” I asked, not sure what he meant. Mila rolled her eyes, “Argo means there is a nearby pack causing some issues and threatening war. Nothing we can’t handle, but your help is always welcome.” “I do like beating people up…” I said as I wiped my tears away.

“That's right. And the AG Group is currently in a hot pot. We're losing a great deal at the stock market, and even StriveStyle Co. Is getting affected. Ms. Olsen, I think we need the GK Group's help, or we're doomed!” “W-Whait, what!?” Blood drained from Heidi's face and she lost hold of the phone, her heart beating in a frenzy.

He held out a slick white business card. She glanced at the card. Aegis Group was printed on it in a neat type, no nonsense, no logo. Thick cardstock, with that fancy grain that spoke of understated money. These weren't bargain business cards some scam artists got off the Internet. It was the nice stuff only those who dealt with rich people used.

Naraja, continued to charge forward. Naraja: “More!… Give me more!” ???: “The hell are you on about, hm. And I don’t like that little light-show that’s going on in your eyes right now.” Naraja: “Grrr, will you shut the hell up already! You said you wanted a fight, so I’m giving you one you ugly bastard.” ???: “That is true,..but I’m not enjoying where your tone is at and how you’re acting right now, presently.”

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...

The Ties That Burn. The rain over London was relentless, like the sky itself could sense something dreadful stirring beneath the calm. Inside the deepest wing of Grant Tower’s sub-basement, rows of black servers blinked in rhythmic sequence, the pulse of a ghost no one could trace. Argos had been born. Aria stood at the central command module, her reflection flickering against the glass interface. Her eyes, once sharp with vengeance, were now wired with unrelenting focus.

Argo said, walking back into the room and sitting down on his bed. "Is it really so bad if Mila and Eli go on a date? He’s not so,-" "Don’t fucking tell me he’s not so bad. You know what a condescending ass he is. People call me arrogant, but I at least come out with it. He thinks he’s the Goddess gift on fucking earth, the perfect future Alpha that can do no fucking wrong. He’s a fucking know-it-all, while in reality he doesn’t know shit." Argo said, unable to sit down anymore out of anger, he began pacing the room.