Sirius Chocolate Novels & Stories

’ Sirius took the whisky and downed it in one handing back the glass for a refill, ‘He will face trial for treason against the Pack. He deliberately kidnapped Luna and raped her, and then he choked her to death, these are the facts. He will die for this.’ Anders could hear the pain in his voice, ‘He is your Son Sirius, your flesh and blood, you can show him compassion’ Sirius looked up and his eyes glowed golden they were filled with a cold fury, ‘He murdered my Mate while he was raping her, he got off on killing her and you want me to show him compassion? Really?’

“Yes, Sir.” “Good! Monday morning, I like my coffee black with no sugar or tea. It should come to me at eight am sharp!” he announced firmly.“You will help organize files and put them in order, go with me on business trips, business meetings, present presentations to clients and other business boards, control stocks that we have in this company...” I cleared my throat loudly, hearing him list all that he had said. He stared daggers at me which made me give him a nervous smile. “Do I bore you, Martinez?” “Not at all, Sir.”

Titus cast a glance at their expressions and remembered that this was not the time to have a friendly back and forth with Carol. “Tell Myka Morales that Sirius’s company will be in charge of improving the image of Tiny Blessings’s online store and promoting it. He will also be investing five million into Tiny Blessings and becoming one of its shareholders.” Sirius was stunned. Five million?! He lost five hundred thousand when Titus asked him to buy those s*x toys some time ago, and he had to invest five million into the company now?!

I drank more champagne, and try to stay as still as possible. "Good. Thank you, Lorraine. First of all, we are offering you a very exclusive contract. Our company handled the biggest named clients in the country. We are very proud of our listing." She held my hand and look into my eyes. I was still confused about what she was offering, I think I know, but I just refused to believe my train of thought.

"Sirius leaked a video of us in the storeroom to the press. It's everywhere online. I guess his next big plan is trying to use it to take over the company this morning." Darius’s face turned serious. "That bastard." He looked directly at Thea. "Listen to me, Thea. I remember what happened in the hall before I passed out. I saw Sirius talking to the waiter who brought that champagne tray. The waiter was young, had a silver scar near his right eyebrow, and wore a gold name tag." Thea looked up, her eyes wide. "A scar near his eyebrow?" "Yes," Darius confirmed sharply. "If you find that waiter, you find the man Sirius paid to poison the drink."

Vivian said, “but the cover with gold and purple… looks beautiful.” “Yeah,” Ryan agreed. Brandon ate the whole chocolate in one bite. He didn’t show his emotions. “How is it?” he asked. Vivian and Ryan nodded. “It has a fresh taste,” Ryan said. “A soft flavor as well. I can eat a dozen of these without any problem.” “I liked it as well,” Vivian said. Brandon looked at the waiter. “Who’s the owner of this chocolate company?” “The goods came under the Claimer family name, sir,” the waiter said.

“I believe you.” We stand there, staring at each other for a little too long, and we both jump when Frankie comes stomping back out of his room with two Toblerones in his fist. “This had better be good, Iris,” he says, handing them to me like they’re a great sacrifice. “This is top quality chocolate that –“ I just laugh, snatching the candy from him and waving him towards the plate of churros that Christian has placed on the counter. “Go, you’re my cinnamon-sugar man,” I say. “Get to dipping.”

Tamara said while passing me a pair of gloves then taking out a pair for herself "this long row is obviusly ice cream we got chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, birthday cake, cookies and cream, cookie dough, mint chocolate chip, butter peacan, pistachio and cotton candy" Tamara said while going down the line and pointing at each flavor I looked as she pointed trying my best to memeorize at least one or two flavors "don't worry you'll get it, it took me a month to memorize where each flavor is" Sydney said

"People like us—what else can we do but call the police? But they ruled it as a suicide. I didn’t believe it, so I went to your school to demand an explanation. As for the ten million? Forget that—I think you owe me compensation." Sarah didn’t buy a word of it. "The person who gave your son chocolate is the same one who gave you the idea, isn’t it?" Mrs. Mendes’s expression hardened. She clamped her mouth shut and refused to answer. "It doesn’t matter if you won’t talk. I can find out on my own." Sarah pulled out the chocolate Tommy had given her. "Do you even know what kind of chocolate this is?" "Luxury goods have one benefit—they can be traced. You probably don’t know this, but this parti

There's no anger in his voice, only a possessive, intimidating tone, like a predator praising its prey's cleverness before the pounce. I try to brace my hands against his chest to create distance. But my fingers end up clutching the fine fabric of his white shirt, feeling the intoxicating heat of his body. "Sir, please... let me go. This is a public place." Xavier lets out a low chuckle. The vibration of his voice travels from his chest straight to my palm, making my heart beat even more wildly. He slowly tilts my chin up with his index finger and thumb, forcing me to look into the molten gold of his eyes.