Siri X Novels & Stories

"No need to wait any longer. I made sure to accompany him yesterday." "Well, I believe that's all," X says, standing up. He stops by my side and continues speaking to Suarez, "Of course, I don't mind visiting the house again with the help of your employee. I need a female opinion for renovations, and I'm sure Mrs. Salazar can help me." "Whenever you want," I say, seriously. "Tomorrow, okay?" "Without a doubt. Pleasure doing business with you," Suarez says, shaking X's hand as he leaves.

I winked at her and returned my eyes to the road. In fact, just to make sure that there plans are sealed in stone… “Siri, call Mike,” I prompt my car’s built-in assistant to call my lawyer. “Ah, Xaden. Just the man I needed to talk to,” Mike picks the phone with the same happy voice I always knew him to have. “My man…there’s always something you need to speak to me about, isn’t there? Hey, wanted to talk to you about my Luna problem…think there’s going to be any problems with Soraya being my Luna?”

The man bows at her, shocking her. “I am called Santi Fierro.” “The Billionaire Marquess?” Isis asked, stunned. “Yes,” Santi answered Isis before smiling at her. “But I am just your humble butler, Lady Xanthe.” She was stunned at the man. “You got to be kidding me...”

"What do you know?" "Silas has a blind spot Xavier," she whispered as her eyes gleamed under the kitchen light. "He is so focused on his revenge against your father that he uses the old Vance communication frequencies. He thinks no one else can read them. I have the decryption keys to his laptop and I know where his central server is located. I can give you his exact address within an hour." "Give us the keys," I said, reaching out my hand.

But Siri was very different from all of them, she was kind at heart kind at soul, Mira felt like this home was a second home this is not feel like outsiders place and that was a great feeling to have. "Thank you," Mira said sincerely, touched by Sirie's thoughtful gesture. Watching Sir's nurturing actions, Mira realized why she had come to think of Siri almost like a mother figure someone she felt safe and comfortable with, especially during vulnerable moments like this. Even to the point that she could speak to her about her heart and what she truly thought. Which she could only do with Maya but this one was very different. This one was an adult who has seen the world before her, ironically

one said in a professional tone, pulling Mia to a plush chair, as they all got ready to transform her. ---- [Evening, boutique] Inside a parked Roll Royce, Xavier typed nonchalantly on his system, his cold aura powerful and imposing. Then he drifted his cold deep grey eyes to Silas. "What's taking her so long?" The door opened gently and a soft voice rang in his ears. "I'm here, Xavier Singh." "Get in, I don't have the time for..." his arrogant words hung in the air when his piercing grey eyes fell on her stunning slender figure.

My eyes moved over her, trying to find any sign that she was waking, but there was no movement. “I just know,” Siri said like it was obvious, and I nodded. “Right,” I said before picking Siri up from the guest seat and setting her back in my lap. “Did you tell her how much you love and will miss her?” Siri nodded before bursting into tears and shoving her face into my chest. “I don’t want her to go!”

Sahir asked him in a groggy alcoholic tone. "Urghh" Xavier closed his eyes annoyingly. "Why? why do you want that whore now?" Xavier asked him annoyingly. "Tell me, where is he?" Sahir asked him calmly. "Why? What do you want from him?" Xavier tasted Sahir's patience. "Nothing just one-time meet," Sahir said in a cool manner. Xavier chuckled clapping his hands together. "Wow, what a joke!! one time meet hun? And what you gonna do in that one meeting?"

he said again but all he got was a buzz. "Smith, where....." a voice came live from the walkie talkie but was cut short with the buzz sound again. "Major Mark do you copy" he said into the talkie again, he's getting impatient. "I'm out" Austin said switching his SCAR riffle to his GP100 .357 revolver and put a big hole in the head of a female infected . "What's going on Smith?" I asked out of frustration. "The signal is weak" he replied trying to connect Major Mark again.

When the worst dizziness is gone, I open my eyes, realising I am once again floating. 'Back at it'. Siri floats up beside me. I try to answer, but no sound is coming from my mouth. Siri shakes her head tapping at her temple. 'So I just have to think about it and you can hear it ?' I ask in my head. 'Yes I can hear you, just as you can hear me'. She sends me a calming smile. 'Can you hear everything I am thinking ?' 'Only what you are thinking of right now. But if you are trying really hard not to think about something you want to keep hidden to me..'. Siri smiles, shaking her head.