Audible Remote Jobs Novels & Stories

And every time we and the girls talk together, I never say anything when they ask if my bald-headed boss is still hitting on me, because one, it's all about Jose now, as it should be, which is why I haven't been able to tell her myself, and two, I just don't want to feel like I'm bothering anyone with my own problems. And now, I'm awake at 6:00 am, wondering what will happen today. Because something else will definitely happen. I remember when I resumed when they told me they have remote workers, like a website developer, a customer service representative, and a social media manager, amongst others, who work remotely, and that we'd have virtual meetings every Friday. It's safe to say that we

It’s so frustrating to deal with Adrian and his constant manipulation techniques. A part of me wants to remain burrowed under the covers, but another part realizes that if I ever want to leave this place unscathed after my plans are done, then I need money, which means I need a job. Working at a physical location might not be ideal because then Adrian would just find something to ruin that for me, or he may even pay them to fire me. Which means that my only option is a remote work. I grab my phone as I quickly begin to browse the internet for jobs that might suit me. I find some that are located within our small town, but with options to work from home, so I quickly copy their emails and sen

"Ah! I see! Okay, I can try to help you. I will go job searching in a little bit. I will go back to you in a few. Be sure to stand by your phone, I will give you a call if I found a job that I think suits you!" . "Thank you so much Kanika!" . "No problem darling! Okay then, talk to you later Ari." . "Okay, goodbye Nika!" . Okay, so I got a remote job already in consideration. I still need a second option, in case I got no chance for remote jobs. . I tried to phone Zoe next, to ask for more job occupations. . . RINGGGG!!! RINGGG!!! . . . "Hello?" . "Hey Zoe! It's Ariadne!"

And to my amazement, I found one. I had been invited for an interview based on a recommendation. Jackpot. The job offer was exactly to my liking—remote, great pay, and plenty of incentives. Almost too good to be true. As I meticulously prepared for the interview, my mind wandered. Who had recommended me? Whoever it was had to be highly placed to put my name forward to such an outstanding company. The offer they made was top-notch. Whew. The prospect of a remote job thrilled me. It meant flexibility—being there for my kids while still working on the Conti case.

And the huge amount of money I had paid for the one room apartment I was currently staying, had been so much because I had gotten the space under a short notice. I also applied for a few jobs where I could work remotely, but haven't gotten response from any of the companies yet. Thirdly, I had shut out every single person since the past week. Everyone, including Laura, Emilio, my parents, and Anthonio. My phone was always on airplane mode, except I was online scouting for jobs, so it made it difficult for anyone to speak with me.

I inquired, and he appeared to be deep in thought. "Mostly 10 to 11 hours," he answered, prompting me to nod. "I go to work early to start things that need to be started. But I immediately head home after my shift is over," Alder added, causing me to let out a small gasp. His answer was quite similar to what Sandra told me last time. It's a safe response, not raising any suspicions. Nonetheless, I still need to continue observing and, of course, asking questions. "So, what do you do after work? When you get home?" I curiously asked, my questioning becoming more persistent. It's not every day that this happens.

As she woke up, her gaze immediately fell upon the calendar. "I have the day off today and tomorrow, so why is my boss calling me?" she wondered. Without delay, she picked up the call before it ended. "Hello, Miss Daisy. Our firm has secured a major contract with Macpet Investment, and the board of directors has unanimously agreed that you are the best candidate for the job. They want us to conduct an audit of the company's accounts." "Macpet?" Aurora's voice quivered with surprise. "Yes, it is owned by a billionaire called Mr. Lucas Rutherford.”

Killian gave him a fist bump. Audrey couldn’t help but laugh. She shook her head and sat at the edge of the bed, opening the laptop on her lap. The next thing she knew, her hands started typing furiously, emailing her staff that she would be working remotely today. Also, her phone was no longer working and if anyone has to reach her, they should do it by email. “I can’t believe I’m actually listening to you two,” Audrey shook her head again as she hit the ‘send’ button. Once that email was sent, there was no turning back for her. She had gained an extra 24 hours to be here with the Vanderbilt brothers.

I planned to just lie down and take a nap on the way there but I decided against it. "Jarvis, show me available contracts." I asked. "As you wish Ma'am." Jarvis replied. I looked at my screen as multiple new contracts appeared in a list. I scrolled through them slowly, reading the information regarding each one. "Dakwood huh? They are Royals. Hmm, offering 1 million for the hit… That should be an insane job. Ah, it's across the country. I'm definitely not in the mood to drive that far." I mumbled to myself as I kept scrolling through the available hits.

I was about to close the browser entirely when a name caught my eye: Omnicore Holdings. That was peculiar. I had been scouring these boards for two days, so why hadn't I seen it before? They had posted a role in my field about a month ago, a position for a remote auditor. I clicked on the company website, and while it loaded, I opened another tab to do a bit of personal research. I needed to know who I was potentially sending my private data to.