Mha Sirius Novels & Stories

Sahir couldn't hold his emotions longer. "Sultan?" Xavier looked at him and shook his head as no. Sahir sighed. "Are you back in the Mafia?" Xavier asked him. Sahir remained silent looking at Xavier. "I want to meet someone," Sahir said bluntly. Xavier narrowed his eyes. "Whom?" "Hussain Hosseini," Sahir said. Xavier looked at him with wide eyes. ----

We were sitting in her room catching up, we hadn't seen each other in two weeks. "Yeah, he should be here soon." Mia replies. Diego Garcia is our other best friend, Mia, Diego, and I have been inseparable since we were seven years old. Suddenly, the door opened, "I've arrived," Diego shouts. He always does this. He's a very dramatic person. Diego Garcia is a hacker for our mafia, along with Mia, much like me, Diego and Mia never go on missions. We mostly work from our warehouses. "Stop screaming, Diego." I scold him jokingly.

"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."

On the left hand side sat a woman in her 30s, she was dressed in a black and white one piece suit combo, her heels were not seen due to the table, her hair was platinum blonde, while her skin was light she coated her lips with red matte lipstick, and a frown on her face, She was Miranda Smart, the woman in charge of Marketing at Black Entertainment. To Miranda's left was the Manager in charge of Black Entertainment, Justin Arnell, the no 2 man after Mr Black who sat at the right of the head of the table. At his left were DD, Doris Denver and Fredrick Onair, they were mainly in charge of production. They were all very intimidating and looked the part with their stern looks, and were certainl

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.

As long as I get this company off of my hands, any downfall that will come after this is no longer my fault. "One hundred million." Mr. Simmons offered before looking at me. "That's the best we can do. We're not going to offer more than that. You've managed to lose eight hundred million in revenue for the past week so if I were you, take it or leave it. Besides, you're leaving this company with a bad taste in people's mouths." "One fifty." I countered his offer. "Fine." Mr. Simmons agreed. "Let me show you how to actually handle a business, son." He said in the most patronizing way possible.

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.