Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 200

Chapter 200: Great Boon

The round table at the top of XXXVidz Tower was lit up by artificial lights, a projection of prestige and power. The windowless chamber—deep within the corporate district’s core—was where deals were made, destinies altered, and reputations sold.

Zadie sat straight-backed at the far end, legs crossed, coffee untouched. Her gaze was fixed on the central display, currently playing four looping thumbnails: Kaiden. Aria. Luna. Nyx. A highlight reel from their debut shoot. The watermark read Untainted Holes, but the overlay screamed something else.

VALHALLA’S SINNERS — UNCUT. UNHOLY. UNFORGETTABLE.

Across from her, Executive Marlow, a bloated man who wheezed even while sitting, jiggled as he laughed.

"We’ve got a goldmine and it’s just sitting there behind a damned niche studio paywall!"

He slapped his belly for whatever reason before he continued. "I say we run a proper ad campaign to push it on the socials, maybe even get the edgy influencers to plug it, and our revenue’s gonna break company records tenfold. Hell, I’m talking quarter-shifting returns! Our stockholders are going to drool while screaming our praises!"

Vesta, her expensive jewelry items clinking one after the other as she stirred her drink without sipping, spoke up. Her voice was smooth but carried the cold indifference of a woman used to stepping on necks.

"This could finally be our chance to move beyond the decaying corpse that is the old web. Let the traditionalists rot. The Awakened Media Platform is where everything’s heading. Money, attention, influence. If we move fast, we could carve a serious piece out of the awakened porn pie. Maybe even challenge ChronosX if we play our cards right."

Zadie’s lips parted.

"We should consider reaching out to Valhalla’s Sinners for their go-ahead."

There was a pause around the round table. Then a snort.

Renzo, eyes permanently narrowed like a lizard in human skin, waved her off.

"Oh, don’t be stupid, Zadie. We own those videos. They signed the release under your watch. What Kaiden and his sluts want doesn’t matter one bit; we can do whatever the hell we want."

Zadie’s eyes darkened. Her pupils narrowed to slits.

"I’m well aware of the legality being entirely on our side, Renzo. I just think it’s not smart to provoke a group that’s rising faster than any content creators we’ve ever seen. Especially not ones that can not only bring in unseen numbers but also rapidly grow as awakened combatants. If they see this as a betrayal, we won’t be fighting lawsuits, but angry awakened people who are after our necks. It’s smarter to get their go-ahead."

"Pfft." Delia Krome, arms draped over the back of her chair, rolled her eyes. "You’ve gone soft, Zadie. Where’s the old monster I know? Maybe you still feel sentimental ’cause you cast them for that shoot. What, seeing that handsome pecker up close make you blush?"

The others broke into chuckles at that, amusement dripping with mockery. For a high-ranking executive like Zadie to have stepped in as caster was unorthodox. It was, in their eyes, a demotion.

Zadie didn’t rise to the bait. Her fingers only tapped the table once. Cold. Controlled.

But she didn’t get to make her comeback because the room suddenly stilled when the door hissed open and a junior assistant burst in, out of breath, tablet clutched to her chest,

"I-I apologize for the interruption!"

Renzo growled, "We said no interruptions."

"Yes, I know, but... Kaiden is here. He’s requesting a private meeting with all executives."

Vesta blinked, straightening her spine. "You mean that Kaiden?"

The assistant nodded grimly.

Zadie’s gaze sharpened. "Did he say what he’s hoping to achieve by coming to us?"

"No. Just that it was for ’executive ears only.’"

For the first time since the meeting began, the smug amusement in the room drained. Replaced by quiet, electrified tension.

Zadie nodded, accepting the assistant’s words.

"Then let’s not keep him waiting."

The conference doors creaked open.

In stepped Kaiden.

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