Mha Sirius Novels & Stories

"I don't trust her." Daniel nodded, his face grim. "Of course, boss. But... about Aliyah. Don't you think it's time to tell her the truth? About what you are, about your position?" I ran a hand through my hair, frustration evident in every movement. "I know, I know. But how do I even begin to explain all of this? That I'm not just a businessman, but a werewolf leading a mafia organization?" Daniel's expression softened slightly. "She loves you, boss. Give her some credit. The longer you wait, the harder it will be."

"All that is missing is the clothes to be worn" "That is already sorted, The clothes are coming this Friday". Justin States as he takes a sip of water. "Okay, that's settled, is there any other issue to be discussed?". DD asked. "Yes, I need an intern, a person to fill Mia's position". Miranda said. "Well , I'll tell the Sec team to pass the info out then". DD said, as Miranda nodded in approval. "Okay, That's cool, I guess that should be all, then, right Mr Black?". DD asked as they all turned to the man who sat at the head of the large table.

Mr Caine motioned for silence and the room soon became quiet once more. "Now that you all got the chance to take it in, I'd like to introduce Xavier Persons," he introduced polite clapping following his statement, as the door opened a man appears shaking his hand. Confidence radiated off his 6'1 figure, his black hair combed perfectly, his navy blue tailored suit holding his perfectly sculpted body. All eyes were on him but he went unfazed as he turned to face the room.

It's been a few days since Alex left, and as much as hate to admit it, I kind of miss him. Mr. Simmons has also been bugging me with the finalization of the selling of my company. It didn't matter to him that I just came from a fucking car accident and couldn't walk. My secretary walked me through all the damages that the company suffered over the past few months and honestly, it was better to start over despite the protests of others. I decided to just get it over with and signed the papers and complete the transfer, not wanting to deal with Simmons anymore.

I’m sure he’ll come back… and that he won’t just want to sniff on my neck. *** About a week later… I walk through the headquarters with some possible investors, thanks to Richard being disclosing the shares of MAMA. We always have some appearing in the foundation to know better our project and if they like it, they are already present for the big day. I present every square meter of the old mansion and observe the satisfied looks of each of them, plus five to be part of it all. I hope that after the opening day we will have so many investors that MAMA will be consolidated, and we will no longer need any X cent.

just MAHIRA. Tazz couldn’t sleep entire night, he reached office early the next day , even before the cleaners reported, he was restless, he dialled a number “did you get the info I asked for, send it to me right now,” he literally growled , he received a mail notification immediately and took a printout. He slapped the page on desk almost immediately as it was half empty with not much info except... Name: Mahira Saha Address: Satellite tower, South beach complex Status: Married

“Who the f*ck leaked this?! Check the IP! We have to figure out who that b*stard is!” Sirius saw the leaks online while on his way to the magazine company. When he opened the door, he saw a fuming Myka lecturing her subordinates, and he figured she had seen it too. “I’ve already asked my employees to check the IP. I’m here to ask you to shift the people’s focus away from Titus.” “Shift what focus?” Myka pulled her hair in frustration. “Because of him, everyone is talking sh*t about Carol! Why would I want to help him?! I’m not an idiot! I won’t help him!”

Harsh in place. "That's the problem." He finally says, getting out of his chair and then making his way to the window. "Sir?" Harsh asks, puzzled. "But the report is perfect." He adds, "That's the problem, it's too good to be true." Hayden says, hands in his pockets as he stares out the window. Harsh still didn't get it, "Mrs. Sasha had recruited her because she complained about needing an assistant." Harsh elaborates, while Hayden remains silent listening intently.

My training with him was computer security or at least that what’s Fox calls it for legal purposes. “Okay sure,” I say even though I’ve never heard of Orpheus. “One more thing. Your crew is going to be livid at me. Keep in mind I am your boss and the only way you earn retirement is by ceasing to exist on this plan. If Orpheus’s past existence even becomes public knowledge I will retire the whole of C.H.A.O.S. minus my blood. Am I understood, Hotel?” Not really. I can’t tell him that though. I’m not sure what he is eluding to, but I’m positive I’ll soon find out when I meet Orpheus.

Nora hesitated. Her mind was muddled, her thoughts sluggish. It took her a few seconds to think of what to say, and it was a rejection she thought was polite enough. "I don't want to trouble you, Director Mason." Mason chuckled. "Oh no, not at all. It's my pleasure that a beauty like you would allow me to lead you to your room." The hair on her neck rose at the overly-familiar tone, and she seemed to regain even more clarity as she shook her head again, but with more force. "No—"