Sirius Black Novels & Stories

I Left My Heart On Sirius Eva Green Published by: Eva Green I Left My Heart On Sirius Copyright © 2021 by Eva Green All rights reserved. Without limiting the rights under copyright reserved above, no part of this publication may be reproduced, stored or transmitted without the prior written consent of the copyright owner and publisher of this book. This is a work of fiction. All names, characters and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. *

Blake said, "That's pretty much it. Anything else you want to know?" Flynn stared at him, his expression stiff. "The CEO of Spectrum Group is Gideon Blackwood." "It sounds like you already knew that. How? Have you met him?" Blake asked. He was dying of curiosity. Spectrum Group was a massive global empire, and it was way out of their league as a small gaming company. Just getting a glimpse of Gideon in person would be an absolute honor.

He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the obsidian table. "Seize my assets?" Killian repeated, a predatory smirk touching his lips. He snapped his fingers. Marcus, who was standing quietly in the corner, stepped forward and placed a single, thin tablet on the table, sliding it toward the Mayor and the General. "General," Killian’s voice dropped to a lethal, corporate whisper. "Blackwood Heavy Industries manufactures the turbines for your stealth bombers. Blackwood Financial holds forty percent of the municipal debt of New York State. And the energy grid that my Queen just saved from a multidimensional cosmic horror? I own the servers that route it."

“Mayor Quint, you’re a sharp one. I am here bearing gifts.” Sirius then looked at Kaze and smiled. “My old friend’s subsidiary is going public, of course I have to show up with a present. “I got some flowers for you. Maybe you can use it after today. Am I right, Kaze?” Everyone reacted strangely to his words. He was clearly hinting that Kaze would die today. The folks from Perfect World Group glared at Sirius, infuriated by what he said to their chairman.

Although part of her might have been happy to corner Lucian again, if yesterday's incident really leaked to the public, it would affect the company's stock price. Blackwood Corporation was not just a company, but a business empire that spanned across multiple fields—automotive, technology, finance, and even property. Behind its great name stood four main pillars: Blackwood Motors with its electric cars and self-driving systems, Blackwood Tech, which dominated AI and cyber security, Blackwood Finance in the world of finance, and Blackwood Real Estate, which dominated property.

Chapter 1 I never should have answered Daddy’s text. But when the notification lit up my phone at 9 p.m.—Come to Blackwood Tower tonight. We need to discuss your trust fund. Now.—I couldn’t ignore it. Not when it came from Richard Blackwood, founder and chairman of Blackwood Enterprises, the man who’d built a billion-dollar empire from nothing and spoiled me rotten every step of the way. I am Sophia Blackwood. Twenty-one. Only child. Heiress to everything.

"Haha, I happen to know Mr. Sirius has someone special in mind! I even know who it is!" Everyone leaned in as their curiosity ablaze. Even Sirius was confused. He didn't even have a special someone! And how could Grace possibly know if he did? Noticing the captivated audience, she began with a playful cough, "Mr. Sirius has been a silent guardian for three years, selflessly supporting someone special. He's used the Monroe family's influence to boost her career, asking for nothing in return. Even now, his feelings remain unspoken." Everyone gave a thumbs up at her words.

The night sky loomed beyond the rubble, a deep, inky blackness that was suddenly invaded by a bright single light. A helicopter hovered directly outside, its rotors whipping up a maelstrom of dust and debris. A line dropped down from the chopper, and a figure descended, their movements fluid and deliberate. They wore the same black uniforms as George's men. As they landed, I caught sight of Sirius Dark, his imposing figure illuminated by the helicopter's spotlight. His black eye patch glinted, and his long, jet-black hair was tousled on both sides, framing his chiseled features. He jumped down from the line with an air of confidence, flanked by several of his men, who fanned out around him l

the leader of their council said. There was so much hatred in the way he spoke to me, and I wondered what he was talking about. "What did you find out?" I asked him. " You possessed a dark lunar magic and this has brought about some kind of darkness to our pack, we do not accept that kind of magic here and anyone who brings such to us will be punished" he said. It sounded like some lame joke, I am never with such kind of magic, what has this got to do with me?