Syndicate Dream Novels & Stories

“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.

Who am I fooling? Okay, I was more than curious, and I thought this was way better than going out on a date that only gave me false hope. I quickly signed up with a new username. Then I hit the preview of the Nutella girl. Nutella girl? That's cute. Sindy Kate. I read it aloud, making me laugh like a twit. It sounded like the word syndicate. Then there she was, live in the flesh. She had a slim figure, almost skinny, but her arms were toned though. Her round face had a little hint of makeup, not too much—that was what I liked in a woman. Her full lips painted with glossy pink.

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.

replied Harry, “He is so cool headed all the time, he rarely ever just loses it. Not to mention he manages to keep Nathan level headed as well because I’m sure without Jackson around, Nathan would lose his head. He always manages to keep our spirits up even if he’s being forced to lie down because he’s sick as a dog. He’ll always find some way to take care of us and make sure that we’re happy because he’s always said…” “If we’re happy then so is he,” finished Saint. “I think you’re right about that. He is kinda like the pillar that keeps us all moving forward, the final sealant to the glue that is… what do we call ourselves now that we aren’t with the company? We’re going to have to think of

“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

Rumors of its existence had circulated for years, whispered among the elite circles of power and influence. "We have to tread carefully," Sorin cautioned, his gaze fixed on the screen. "The Syndicate is not to be underestimated. They have resources and reach beyond anything we've faced before." Andrea nodded solemnly, her mind racing with strategies and contingencies. "We need allies," she suggested, her eyes meeting Sorin's with unwavering resolve. "People who can help us navigate this minefield." Sorin hesitated for a moment, weighing their options. "I know just the person," he said finally, his voice tinged with a hint of anticipation. "An old friend who's well-connected in the political

Elijah had an entire network backing him," Naomi said, her tone steady despite the growing tension. "Not just a network," Donovan corrected. He pressed a button, and the image changed once again to a symbol—a circle with jagged edges encircling a single, unblinking eye—painted in blood-red spray paint on a wall. "This is an organization. And from what we've gathered, they're not minors." "An organization?" I repeated, trying to wrap my head around it. "You’re telling me Elijah was just a pawn?" Donovan gave a nod. "A pawn for something bigger. They are known as The Syndicate. No one knows their full reach, but they specialize in destabilizing power structures, taking out key players, and usi