Boothill X Argenti Novels & Stories

“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 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 said, chuckling darkly. “Such are the complexities of doing business,” Hound replied, his voice hoarse. “You’ve caught the eye of the organization. Both in a good and bad way,” Argent said, her tone shifting to something dangerous. “I’ve got good news and bad news. What would you like to hear first?” “Bad,” Hound said without hesitation, his body tense. Argent’s movements were fluid, almost hypnotic, as she crouched. Her silver braids seemed alive, reflecting the faint light as they extended. In one swift motion, they sliced the rope binding the Vitaecer.

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.

Chapter 137: The Countermove Pressure changes shape when it fails. Argentum Holdings had tested markets. They had tested media. They had tested people. Blackwood Global remained standing. So Argentum escalated. Not publicly. Strategically. Daniel entered Ethan’s office before sunrise. “That competitor we’ve been monitoring?” he asked. “The one over-leveraged after rapid expansion?” “Yes.” Ethan turned slightly. “What about them?” “Argentum just acquired a controlling stake.”

Caleb asked. "Ten percent." I held up a finger. "A ten percent non-voting stake in Argent-Tech. Your pack gets a direct dividend of every dose of synthetic blood sold to the human market. You get priority access to all medical shipments. And in exchange, you provide the Harrington line with three hundred combat-ready shifters for the raid on the Cathedral." Caleb looked at the card. He looked at the 10% figure. "Ten percent? That’s... that’s more than the marriage would be worth in a decade."

And somewhere beyond the reach of glass towers and boardrooms, Argentum was still watching. Not to see who won. But to see what Bailey Corporation became.

“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.”