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DIMITRI Dammit! I had thought the meeting would never end. I still could not believe that I had sat through more than an hour of listening to my client's representative drone on and on about a partnership we were about to undertake. The annoying thing was no actual strategy had been discussed. If it had, that would have at least made things at least more bearable. It was the fact that the client in question was one of our most loyal, and the meeting had been planned weeks before hand, that had kept me there.

It was a cold Saturday morning and much to my displeasure, I gave them an audience even though my head was pounding hard due to the partying I did last night with my fiance, Crystal Williams. I looked at my iPhone's screensaver to check the time, and my beautiful bride-to-be looked ravishing in her two-piece see-through bikini suit, which left nothing out of the imagination. I smirked triumphantly while I leaned into the brown leathered chair. "Mr. Black, thank you for granting us your time this morning." Mr. Miller, one of the shareholders, said, "We've called this meeting today to discuss the future of Black Industries. As you are aware, we have been receiving offers from other companies w

As I walked, I passed several other pack servants gathered in small clusters near the common areas, gossiping away about the day's events and whispering about the new arrivals. Suddenly, I felt a hot flush of embarrassment rise to my cheeks as I noticed their lingering, unabashed gazes locked entirely on my face. Whispers cut through the air, and I could distinctly hear them murmuring about my rare, mismatched gray and blue-gray eyes—a strange mark that set me apart even among normal humans, let alone shifters.

I greeted and apologized to them in order not to look too rude in their eyes since this was the first time they will be seeing me,The CEO of the MSS cosmetics company. Harper Black was in the room, including Richard Black with two other ladies who seemed to be their colleagues. "It's okay sir. We do hope you received our invitation sir ! So what do you say about us cooperating with each other? I'm sure it will benefit our companies". Harper shrugged at me as I glared at raven who couldn't stop being so nervous around her father who she was so embarrassed to see. "I'm sorry Harper but I can't actually. I don't cooperate with low companies like The Black group company. At this stage, I actuall

he asks her with a smile on his face, talking to her like she's the most important girl in the world. "Make big parties, it's how people meet, or maybe start a tinder application, make special black night in the pubs with all the fun toys and games you know," Mia says. "Well she's right that would work for Black, we all love to party, and no black would say no, even the shy ones," Silas says, so they found one kind of solution for black.

A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in. Damon Blackwood, as in Black Empire Blackwood. The self made billionaire, that's impossi- I quickly slid my hand into his, realising I had left him hanging. Bad first impression Jasmine! You idiot!! I mentally scolded myself, I needed this job. Don't fuck it up! Don't fuck it up! I played those words in my head like a song on repeat. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 Her skin felt like velvet against mine. I had to resist the urge to take her hands to my lips to kiss them and appreciate her effortless beauty.

It was clear that something far deeper and more sinister was at play. When I arrived at the office the next morning, my phone buzzed with a new notification. It was from an unknown number, the message short and to the point: *"Meet me at The Hudson tonight. 7 PM. Daniel Blackwood."* The message was unmistakably clear—Daniel wanted to see me.

Oh no! "Mr. Black....." "Oh sorry! Mr. Karrion Black. He's coming in today to sign all the necessary documents to officially make you his art scout and purchaser. " "Me? Oh no, tell Kat that she's on this one." "But he's dropped a payment of 9 million euros just to have this meeting set up. He was very specific. He said it's either you or no one. " I can't let my job at the Organization affect my hustle.

“She’s your balance. Your anchor. She keeps the pack whole through you.” “I haven’t stopped looking, Dad,” Zyon said quietly. “You know I haven’t.” “And yet she’s nowhere.” Jettson leaned forward, his tone sharpening. “What if she’s not out there? What if the Moon Goddess has another path for you?” Zyon stiffened. “What exactly are you trying to say?” Jettson folded his hands. “The Beta of the Blackthorn Pack, you know him. Loyal bloodline, strong leadership. His only daughter rejected her bond years ago. She’s unmated and she’s willing.”

I frowned not because I didn't want to attend with him but because I haven't heard anything about a gathering coming up which was strange since I'm his PA and should hear about everything. 'I hope this is not one of his tricks,' I said to myself as I raised my head up to stare at him. "Yes. It's strictly business, organized by one of my business associates. You know," he paused before continuing. "Top prominent business men would be coming. And to be honest with you I hate attending such gatherings but the deal I'm looking forward to signing, the man wouldn't want to have the meeting at any other place except there. And this came really as a short notice." He sighed, a frown appearing on his