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.

But he didn’t look like he had been asking if I wanted to do it. My father stood from his desk, palms flat on the wood. “Aurora. I messaged him already. He’s expecting you tomorrow morning.” My stomach dropped to the center of the earth. Damian Blackwood. The man CEOs feared. The man who ruined entire companies before breakfast. My father’s cold, dangerous best friend. Rumored to have killed his wife—never proven, never cleared either. Everything about him radiated danger. “Daddy, you can’t be serious,” I tried.

"Here. Go invite these people as well. Otherwise, the spectacle might spiral out of control before anyone can rein it in." Sirius looked down at what Oscar was holding. His expression stilled as he accepted it with both hands.

"I want every camera in this city to record the exact moment Elias Vane walks out of this building as a disgraced man." "I will handle it right away, sir," the secretary said, bowing before leaving the office. Sirius walked over to his leather chair and sat down, leaning back comfortably. He picked up his phone and checked the stock market ticker, watching the red numbers flicker on the screen. He felt entirely untouchable. --- The hours passed slowly as afternoon turned into evening. Up on the top floor, Elias remained inside his office, working tirelessly with Micheal and the legal team. They prepared every single document required to immediately freeze Sirius's shares, strip him of his vo

Adrian frowned slightly. “Which group?” Daniel took a breath before answering. “Blackridge Capital.” Aurora saw Adrian’s expression change instantly. She stepped closer. “What is it?” Adrian lowered the phone slowly. His voice was quiet. “Blackridge.” Aurora frowned. “I’ve heard that name before.” Adrian nodded. “They’re one of the largest private investment firms in the country.” Aurora didn’t understand. “What does that have to do with Marcus?” Adrian’s gaze moved toward the city lights.

"Kenji locked down the mainstream. We're buying our own platform." Dominic nodded once to his lawyer. Ella popped the latches. "Give me a name, Sophia. Clean subsidiary, today." "The 'Nova Truth' domain is open," Sophia said, tapping her screen. "Owner wants a quick payout. It handles major traffic spikes." "Three blind trusts," Ella pulled out a pen. "Foreign holding company on paper. Their lawyers will hit a wall." "Double the offer," Dominic ordered. "Admin keys by tonight." Ella jotted it down and walked out.

Beside me stood Elias, his left arm in a black silk sling, looking clean, sharp, and entirely unrecognizable to the press below. "Director Vance-Ross is delivering the final report," Elias murmured, nodding toward the microphone below. Vance-Ross cleared his throat, adjusting his wire-rimmed glasses before addressing the crowded chamber: "...The network known casually as Blackbriar, along with its corporate entities under the Crucible Consortium, has been permanently dissolved. Its central data nodes have been rendered inert by an unrecoverable systems overwrite. Today, we present to this assembly the complete, unredacted record of every illegal surveillance node, every extortion dossier, an

Without waiting for a full reply, Sirius hung up. ​Ashley received a regular weekly allowance from Sirius—an amount so excessive that she could afford virtually anything she desired without a second thought. Sirius was never stingy; everything he earned was meant for his baby's happiness. ​Yet today, he had personally handed her his personal black card, telling her to splurge and enjoy herself. Ashley had accepted it happily, if a little surprised. ​Far away in his executive office, Sirius monitored her movements through a live feed transmitted from the hidden cameras of her bodyguards.

“We just need to knock her down one last time, and soon she will run into Coldclaw’s arms—no need for abduction. Everything is falling into place.” “Yes, yes,” Mr. Black interrupted, glancing around once more to ensure he was still alone. “But my payment… You understand the dire situation I am in with my business. I need a windfall.” The man on the other end chuckled. “Don’t worry; once our plan is complete, your company will absorb Brooks Designs, just as promised.” Mr. Black let out a sigh of relief. “You will be rich, Mr. Black,” the man on the other end said. “Very, very rich.”

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."