Novelas y relatos de Boss

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

He made it difficult to think which was bad, very bad. "I think No Boundaries Bobby would be a better match," I muttered, referring to Quinn and Ace's earlier conversation. "That's so good," Quinn rolled her lower lip between her teeth, biting back a smile. "Bobby?" Ace scoffed, "do I look like Bob the fucking builder?" "You can't fix shit," Gunnar mumbled, rolling his eyes while pouring a measure of whiskey for himself.

-Hello- I greet her when we separate smiling. - Hi little girl, come in, here- she says and gives me some candies. I smile wistfully, hug her again and give her a kiss on her forehead since I'm taller than her. I enter the gym eating one of the candies. It is full. I walk up to Bob who is training a hazel-eyed brunette boy, he will be about seventeen. -Hi- I say still holding the candy in my mouth. He smiles at me and hugs me. -Rose is already spoiling you- he says pretending to be angry.

I had gotten a strike last turn and she almost turned blue. I walked up to roll, but something caught my eye. I turn with a brow raised. One of the boys from the lane over was up for his turn, bowling ball in hand, but he was looking at me. His eyes looked as if they were sparkling. He had shaggy bronze hair, messy and curled in some spots. It covered his forehead and kissed his chocolate brown eyes. He had baby fuzz and a square jaw. He had a wide chest covered in a simple white t. He smiled softly, a twitch of the corner of his lips. He lifted a hand and waved. I could feel my face. It was frozen in confusion. Why was this guy looking at me?

He hadn't been near her in his human state, so they had no idea how he would react. Would his wolf demand to be set free? They'd hoped to have this meeting in a more private setting for this exact reason, but now it was out of their control. Delores opened the door, and the red-haired woman strode in. She came to an abrupt halt when she saw Brodi and Finn standing with her boss. One man had dark, almost black hair and golden eyes unlike anything Liv had ever seen. They were striking. The other man, however, commanded the room. He was huge, towering over both of the other men. He was dressed like most of the locals in a long-sleeve, button down shirt and jeans

Instead, his head collides with the wall dividing the front from the back. Slamming the door, I move toward the front and open the passenger door to look at Butch, the only person I could tolerate on Sebastian's payroll. "Take my dumbass father to get checked out," I grumble. "Might have given himself a concussion." Butch's eyes look at my hand and nods. I look at it and shake it out. "I'll be fine," I sigh. He nods again. "You got it, boss." "And don't be gentle in your driving," I add. "Make a lot of unnecessary hard stops and quick turns. Gotta get his brain scrambled like eggs."

-ADRIAN POV- I've built my career on the principle that control is everything. It's the only thing that separates the people who succeed from the people who get swept away by circumstance and emotion. Control is knowing exactly what will happen before it happens. Control is building systems that work regardless of external chaos. Control is keeping the world at arm's length so nothing can touch what I've carefully constructed. And I'm very, very good at control. Which is why the assignment Marcus just handed me is simultaneously the most strategic opportunity of my career and the most genuinely irritating thing that's happened to me in months.

Alan said smirking “ am I not the king you want ” “ we would never pledge our loyalty to you bastard ” Lucas one of the giant said. “ how about you ” Alan asked the other giant. “ I'll never bow my head to you so if you want to kill me I'm not afraid of you ” Jan the giant said. “ how brave of you two ” Alan said “ I would have loved to kill you both but I have enough blood on my hands already ” he said staring at his sharp nails. “ kill them ! ” he ordered.

"Christine has a six year old son, we were planning on going out to dinner, but the stupid babysitter brought up an excuse on how she had somewhere 'important' to be, so now we need someone else to babysit." "You think I am the 'someone'?" Alex asked. "To be honest, no, I wouldn't trust you with my child." "But?" "We have no other choice, so choose Alex, babysit or your fired." "Fired? I thought you said commentary?" Ross smirked. "I know, but this is my company, I'm the Boss." At that moment Alex remembered the dream he had, if only that could come to reality, he would make Ross kiss his feet. "What are you smiling at?" Ross questioned the weird smile on Alex

"Am I dreaming? I was talking to him face-to-face, right? How can I be glitching?" Bell rolls her eyes at him. "You should should know not to listen to my idiot brother by now." I shrug at Max when looks at me next. "For once, your bossy girlfriend's got a point." Bell huffs and shoots me a glare filled with attitude. I'm really on her case today. "Toy, Simo tell you four times, Simo don't know what bland ice cream is!" Simo, frustrated, yells at Troy in his usual, squeaky voice. "What color?"