Anime Class President Novels & Stories

He looks like a selfish brat who came out of nowhere to bully her. "What's so interesting about that self-centered president?" Rina twirled her bangs. "What? Come on now Rina! She owns lots of TV stations at this point! He's the President of the Kikanasih Company! The biggest TV station company!" Yosua giggled. Rina still couldn't understand why women and men loved to kneel under his dictatorship. It is something that she hates the most. Rina looks outside the window, distressed by the President's behavior at home. His behavior is similar to that wild beast who craves sexual intimacy.

The old man in his 50s didn’t seem to take Anamika seriously and he had no intention of hiding his hostility. “I don’t know what is wrong with the people of Hassride. How can they make a young businesswoman an Emperor of such a great nation?” another President chuckled. Lady Seraphina wanted to speak but Anamika quietly shook her head to stop her. A few more Presidents from great powerful nations belittled Anamika until they felt they were satisfied.

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Raul asked. The president threw him a stern look and replied. “Or I would send my clones to tear your little world apart.” He grinned wryly. Immediately, Lucas bloated out. “Never!” The president turned to gaze at him. he raised an eyebrow wondering who he was. Lucas returned to his human form and approached the president with a straight face and said. “We refuse.” The president took a deep breath and said, “Fro your reaction, I can tell that you are the king of this territory.”

~Bianca's POV~ I watched him as his eyes opened slowly, and for the briefest second, disbelief cracked through the cold mask he always wore. He neither blinked nor said a word. And I— I had no idea what the hell just came out of my mouth. 'I'll give you me.'

"We heard you were working your first day today!" "We're all big fans of your Estagram!" "That coat is beautiful. Like, seriously beautiful." "Hello, Yuki!" There was Jim—tall, quiet, with round glasses and a shy smile. Kyo, whose hair was slicked back and who had the cocky confidence of someone who probably fronted a band on weekends. Hana, sweet and soft-spoken, who offered me matcha candy from a ceramic tin frog. And then there was Queen—or as her name tag proudly declared, Kween.

The scent of the man approaching soon blended with the air, and every breath was like the sweet smell of freesias appealing to Araceli's nostrils. Though her hate for this man was enormous, the sweet smell of his skin and perfume was magnetic. His aura was his secret charm, and his physique, emerald eyes, and his well-chiseled face and body could get him any woman he wanted yet he had her wrapped around his thumbs and never away from his radar. Francisco Valvez Salazar! A top presidential candidate in the coming Mexico election. A man whose name could cause shivers in the people of Mexico. Araceli had approached Francisco cause she thought he had hands in Franco's disappearance. She had gain

"What do you mean?" "Just like Mr. Cage, I'm actually just a representative of our president." Edmund froze. He finally found the answer to his suspicions. Nick Johnson was not the president of Elles Investment. "Are you guys playing with me?" Suddenly, Giselle pulled the pen from Edmund's hand. When their eyes met, her crooked smile turned into a graceful laugh.

Summer exclaimed, "Will the board members approve of a decision like this?" She believed that anyone who could think rationally would definitely disagree with such a decision. However, James replied, "They have no choice but to approve." It was then that Summer realized that James was not only the president of the company but also the chairman of the board. In contrast to the heirs of the other four major prestigious families, Norman had transferred all of his shares to James upon his retirement. He had wanted to ensure that James wielded absolute power.