Sirius M

#R18 #MatureContent #CEO #Romance #Billionaire #Cultivation #Mafia #Mystery 

In a world that believes ancient power is only myth, one woman stands where few dare—with strength seen, unseen, and beyond understanding.

Brilliant, composed, and fiercely strategic, Ling Li has mastered the art of survival at the highest level of modern society. As the world’s elite wage wars in boardrooms and backrooms, she navigates betrayal, corporate sabotage, and political manipulation with ruthless poise. But behind her graceful demeanor lies a deeper truth — her every move is shadowed by deadly secrets and a past carved in blood.

When threats begin to spiral—not only against her but also her family — Ling Li must rise through betrayals cloaked in smiles and battles masked as a business. Some want her silenced. Some want her broken. But none realize that the power they fear isn’t hers alone.

Because in the underworld of whispered names and vanished enemies, one figure reigns above all — Otako. Elusive. Unyielding. A force whose presence alone bends the rules of power. No one knows who Otako truly is. But one thing is certain:

Where Otako walks, silence follows. And where Ling Li stands, empires either rise… or fall.

Beside Ling Li also stands Chu Yan — a brilliant, unshakably loyal partner unaware of just how many secrets surround the woman he loves. But when danger edges closer to their family and shadows begin to stretch too far, the mask of control may be all that stands between survival and collapse.

Power wears many faces. And Ling Li has mastered them all. She controls the chessboard. But even masters can bleed.

THE REAL PROTEGE

Lingering unease settled over Shi Min as Rockie recounted the details of Solaris and his father. The weight of his words seeped into the very air of the study, thick and suffocating. It was as if the temperature had dropped, leaving an icy layer of tension between them. 


“The old monk is not ordinary,” Rockie began, his voice low, laced with the cautious edge of someone who knew they were dealing with something sinister. “He sensed our presence immediately the first time we arrived. As for Solaris—he has only his elderly father with him at home. His father always leaves at night and returns at dawn.” 


Shi Min’s gaze remained locked on Rockie, absorbing every word with precision. He remained silent, his eyes slightly narrowed, his fingers tapping idly against the thick wooden desk. 


Rockie took a breath before continuing, his voice growing heavier. “But this morning, his father returned—injured. And shortly after, we learned that Solaris was wounded too.” 


THE MONK IS NOT ORDINARY