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WARNING: Contains Mature Content, Including **explicit Sexual Scenes, Extreme Taboo Elements, Manipulation, And Strong Suggestive Themes. Reader Discretion Is Advised.

Justin Black inherits his parents' high-end escort and marriage contract agency, The Black Veil, at just 17, after they are mysteriously murdered. 

Thrust into a world of power, wealth, and desire, Justin awakens a hidden, supernatural system that amplifies his control over his path and the dynamics of over those around him—making lust, seduction, and manipulation his weapons of choice. 

As he seeks to build his inherited empire and uncover the truth behind his parents' death, Justin must navigate dangerous power plays, betrayals, and the intoxicating allure of his own abilities, riches, the high society, greed, power, women and everything mundane in-between.

His rise to the top seems unstoppable, but in a world built on secrets, will his newfound status and what he holds make him a king—or destroy him?
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Disclaimer:
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. NAMES, CHARACTERS, ORGANIZATIONS, PLACES, EVENTS, AND INCIDENTS ARE EITHER PRODUCTS OF THE AUTHOR'S IMAGINATION OR USED FICTITIOUSLY. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, REAL EVENTS, OR REAL ORGANIZATIONS IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.

This novel contains mature themes, strong language, and content that may be disturbing to some readers. Reader discretion is advised. The actions, beliefs, and behaviors of the characters do not reflect the views, values, or endorsements of the author. This story is intended for entertainment purposes only.

Finesse is an art—subtle, precise, and often misunderstood. Those who lack the vision to see it will dismiss it, not out of ignorance, but because true mastery is invisible to the untrained eye. This novel isn’t for everyone—it’s for those who understand power in its most refined form.

This novel is not for everyone, nor should it be. It is for those who understand that the greatest strength lies not in what is shown, but in what is implied.

Veil System: Running a Model, High-End Escort and Marriage Agency

"Stay with me." Justin's voice was soft, sleepy, and dragged through her like a damn magnet.

Sasha looked at him—eyes still closed, voice heavy with exhaustion, but his expression? Yeah, that shit hit. He needed her. Not in some vague, emotional way. He needed her close, right here, lying down with him.

She swallowed, then whispered, "Let me."

His hand loosened instantly, falling back onto the mattress.

Sasha slipped out of bed, and for a moment, Justin thought she was leaving. His half-asleep mind started spiraling—until he felt her slipping back into his arms, this time with softer fabric hugging her form.

His lips curled in the ghost of a smile.

So she'd gone to change out of that stiff-ass maid outfit. Good. He hated that thing.

Then her voice—soft, teasing, but so damn Sasha.

"Mmh. You always do. Not that I mind being the big spoon."

Black Pride