Syndicate Dream Novels & Stories

Condition One: The borrower, Liam, must immediately establish a secure, private corporate headquarters to shield his wife, Chloe, from all external syndicate threats. Condition Two: The Vanguard Syndicate will retain absolute oversight of Liam's financial operations to ensure Chloe's continuous physical safety. Condition Three: If Liam ever subjects Chloe to physical harm, the Vanguard Syndicate will immediately execute the borrower. The tears spilled freely down Chloe's cheeks, dropping onto the mechanical keyboard. Julian had not funded Liam to steal her algorithm. Julian had funded Liam to keep her alive.

His ice-grey eyes reflected the freezing sea outside, hard and unyielding, completely consumed by a storm he had spent a decade engineering. "She has spirit," Mikael said, his voice a low, gravelly rumble that barely carried across the expansive, minimalist room. "If she didn't fight, she wouldn't be her father's daughter." "Spirit is a luxury we are rapidly running out of, Mikael," I replied, setting the reports down and interlocking my fingers on the desk. "The regional council convenes in less than twelve hours. The captains from Turku and Tampere are already whispering. They know an unannounced marriage to a missing Italian heiress violates every traditional statute of the Pohjola syndic

On his deathbed, I made his dream mine. The odds were impossible. I had no capital, no investors, no reputation. But I had skill. And I had Dmitriy. He saw my designs, tested my prototypes, and spoke of them to his father—the head of one of the most powerful syndicates in the underworld. They gave me a chance.

Finally the Syndicate decided to cast monitors and surveillance cameras in Katondo Street. The five member group was called the Syndicate in all the places people dared to refer to it. The Syndicate was a highly clandestine small gathering of people whose physical locations were unknown to each other for security reasons. The members had no history together and their ages varied considerably. This was necessitated in order to tap knowledge and experience from different generational periods. The oldest was the General and the youngest was the young errand boy Kelly.

“Last night was promising. But promises don’t build partnerships. Actions do. If the Syndicate wants a piece of my empire, I need assurances.” Montez chuckled lowly, slicing into his steak. “Assurances, or control? You like to play king, Sergei. But this is not your boardroom. This is my territory.” “Control is earned,” Yan countered, his eyes narrowing. “I don’t walk blindly into traps. If you want me to trust you, you’ll need to prove the Syndicate can offer more than cheap muscle.” Montez smirked, twirling his fork. “Oh, we can offer plenty. Access. Protection. Distribution lines you could only dream of.”

"So are you sure about this school of yours". Linda asked for the uptenth time. She has been questioning Serena's decision to pay for the scholarship advancement stuff, it just didn't sit well with her while the person she was questioning found it annoying. The are both on Linda's black high Lander heading to UBA Bank (United Bank of Africa) to make payment for the scholarship advancement which Serena claimed is the next step to follow inorder for her to gain the scholarship. "Am certain Linda"

I murmured "You tried your best" A month had passed after Lily's death. Home never felt like home. School even got worse, news started spreading about me having dreams and how it actually happens. Everyone avoided me, no one wanted to associate with me, except for kelly and Liam. I felt like an outcast. I wanted to drop out of school but then I remembered my mom did everything to make me be in school, I was not going to throw that away. i haven't had any dreams since then and it really made me worried and alot scared than before. I didn't know what to expect.

“Vane’s going to hate this. You and me working together. He’s going to see it as a threat.” “It’s not a threat. It’s insurance.” “For whom?” “All three of us,” Nyx said. “Vane, you, and me. Because if his plan works, we all win. And if it fails, at least we fail knowing we had other options.” Liora extended her hand. “Welcome to the Syndicate, darling. Try not to get killed.” Nyx shook it. Her palm was dry. Her pulse had steadied. And as she looked into Vane’s mother’s eyes, she realized something fundamental had shifted.

I visibly shuddered. The company offered loans. I would find out if I could loan up to ten million. If not, I would just have to borrow the remaining from the bank. But what if he asks me for more money? I would definitely be done for. I don't even know if I'll get up to the ten million naira. I put my head in my hands. I felt I had come full circle once again. I couldn't concentrate on anything at all today. It was already twelve noon and I hadn't done a stitch of work. Last time that happened, I found out I was pregnant with Eseosa.

“That is my Hybrid Human side that masks that side of me. I am coming for you, Vampire. Your kind is not wanted or needed in this town. You are being warned now.” He chuckles. This irritates her, and she gives him a puzzled and angry expression. “Okay, sweetheart! Well, I am no threat, and you have got to be kidding me. I have seen you in action, and you are good but not against a vampire like myself.” She lunges for him and grabs him by the hand. She suddenly stops in her tracks. She is frozen with a strange sense and can’t let go. He, too, feels the same and is absolutely paralyzed in that moment as well. He is then rushed back into his body, at home with such speed and force he almost fal