Nexz Profile Novels & Stories

“How long are you going to stare at me?” Nexus asked his new customer coldly. His customer had been idle for ten minutes and just staring at his naked body. Nexus’s naked body was lying across the bed and his customer was at his feet with its red cheeks. He did not know its name and how old he was. But based on the young man’s appearance, he does not seem to be in his twenties yet. “I... I don’t know what I am... going to do.” The young man replied.

"But I was well prepared, thanks to you. You shared the nanotechnology information with me beforehand. Otherwise, I might have been humiliated by Wendy during the meeting. "Xander, are we still going to collaborate with Nexa on this project?" Hearing that, Xander reached out and ruffled her hair. His eyes were full of tenderness, as if he were looking at a precious treasure. "What do you think?" "Well, business is business. We should keep it separate from personal grudges."

she headed towards the shower to have a bath before she retired to bed. ~ ~ "So, what are your plans for the man you chose over Kendrick?" Anika inquired of her daughter, who sat on her bed, idly scrolling through her phone. " Mom, Nexus started a business after Kendrick hired him as his bodyguard. As we speak, he has two branches in Los Angeles. He's not bankrupt." Sage cheerfully announced.

So far, he had only had to deal with Sean and Axel. “This is Nevan Norcross,” Dean said, “He is Omnexa’s CEO, and we’ll be seeing if their product idea is any good today.” Nevan and I shook hands, and said The usual nice meeting you and all the wonderful things we may or may have not heard about one another. Finally, I moved away as the board members started to settle into their seats. Every last one of them was present today, and my eyes picked out Rossi and Louise Auclair, the people I most hated at the moment beside Dean.

" Can you elaborate, Ben?" Ben paused, running his hand through his short hair. "It isn't directly from Smits, but it's connected. Hartwell Industries, one of our competitors, is aggressively entering the same industry that we are seeking. It appears that they have been undercutting us, and they have already taken two of our smaller clients."

Taking a slow step forward, I closed the distance between us, my gaze never leaving his. "Who knows?" I said with a casual shrug. "But I do have a question, would you still stand in my way if I decided to bankrupt Nexa Enterprises? Let’s be honest, they’re no longer of any use to you, right? You have a habit of discarding people once they’ve outlived their purpose, and I have a habit of getting my revenge. So, tell me, would you fight for them?" James's expression darkened, but he remained silent.

His ten bodyguards who were hiding behind him showed up and followed their boss, running towards the exit. His long strides made it possible to reach his private limousine in a minute or less. “Sir, what happened to the newest model of Axia Company?” “Live now, as we can see, the CEO of Phoenix Company, Azrael Thorne Execroz is carrying ‘Nixie’ a rooke model who managed to join one of the most awaited events in the fashion industry, Axia Company’s Autumn Runway show. The girl was said to be hit by a falling debris inside the event hall, the managers are already contacting the constructing company in this manner,”

It was evolution built on something private. Something sealed. Something never meant to leave Vale. His hand hovered over the desk. Still. Controlled. But not relaxed. “Who designed this?” he asked into the empty office. No answer came. Alex arrived within minutes, tablet already in hand like he’d been waiting for the call. “You saw it,” he said immediately. It wasn’t a question. Sebastian didn’t look up. “Explain Nexora AI.” Alex exhaled once, slow. “We’ve been tracking it for twelve hours. It’s not a typical startup. It’s closer to a distributed AI infrastructure network. Their predictive models outperform ours in limited financial environments.”

He knows how to handle all of us. "We're still waiting for the other members," Zach said calmly while reading a newspaper. He's no longer our leader, but he still acts like he is. He was the one who left. "Seriously, Zachary... You're not even allowed to be here. This is a Nexus talk. Are you a Nexus? No," Xaiver Russo said and shrugged. He's still wearing his race car suit... Aside from being the CEO of a huge company, he's also a famous car racer. He says it's just a hobby.

She paused, then added the kicker. "Marcus's business partner will be there. Noah West? Marcus says he's a total genius. Dropped out of MIT to build the startup? He's a billionaire now. Featured in Forbes 30 Under 30. Since you’re so into... computers and stuff, I thought you’d want to meet him." My heart skipped a beat. Noah West. The CEO of NeXus. The man who wrote the kernel code for the Titan engine when he was nineteen. He was intense, driven, and notoriously private. I’d studied his code like other women studied scripture.