Sirius Black Novels & Stories

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."

Compared to Astral whose vibe was sinister, Sirius who worked for a powerful organization looked friendlier. “It is you, Sirius.” Astral narrowed his eyes. Sirius glanced at Astral without a word. He kept walking with a fierce-looking group in tow. The group drew close to Kaze. Kaze looked at Sirius and asked indifferently, “Did Magnus send you?” “Mr. Lee.” Sirius smiled and spoke humbly, “My name is Sirius Glitter, an illegitimate child of the Glitter family. I’m the chief of the Viper’s Den’s serious crime unit.”

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.

“What kind of insolence is this?” “I’m the one running this pack now,” Sirius replied evenly. “What?” The Gamma stared at him in disbelief. Sirius stepped forward and laid the unsigned document on the desk. “My grandfather refused to sign it.” The Gamma glanced down at the papers before looking back at Sirius. “Have you lost your mind?” he snapped. “This is treason!” “Shh…” Sirius lifted a finger to his lips. “You’re telling me something I already know.” He leaned over the desk, his voice dropping into something far more dangerous.

Mark said, "Sir I've worked at Blackwood group for five years now, my sweat and hardwork can't go in vain like that and especially for no reason!" Damien chuckled. "For no reason? Oh you must think low of me then, I wouldn't sack you for no reason, since you want a reason, I'll give it to you." He asked the members, "Are we all with our phones?" They nodded their heads. "Good. Please search the name of the company your team leader here asked me to invest in, I remember it's Artemis groups." They all typed it in. Damien said to Elijah, "Please connect the phone to the projector, let's all see."

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?

He was wrong there was a middle-aged man in the room next to an imposing black grand piano dominating the entire room. Meng Qian held his breath for a few seconds, his eyes shining as he looked at the black grand piano from Fazioli, an Italian company known worldwide for its beautiful pianos. Meng Qian, who had an indifferent and cold temperament, because of his difficult life but now he felts his heart speed up and felt excited. In short, it was like a person falling in love for the first time, but for Meng Qian, the piano couldn't be compared to mere mortal love, the piano was eternal, the music was eternal and he could never trust it.