Boss Novels & Stories

He was looking forward to meeting Janette and Jordan Findley. This morning, however, he was eager to share the information he and Vicky had pried from the Vampire in the alley with the rest of their teammates. Vicky was one of only two women on their team. The other, Berta, was a large German Guardian who was known for her ability to pick Vampires up and slam them into hard surfaces—such as buildings or streets—crushing their bone structure and leaving piles of ash in her wake. Spying her squeezed into a chair at the end of the table, Aaron was glad to be sitting far away from her, next to the dainty-in-comparison Vicky, who likely wouldn’t accidentally crush his hand should she get excited

] reply with emoticons laughs while out in tears. 'Right, Get carried away with a different feeling Brother. If the same The owner of your heart it should be in the case of, then with the author of 'My Boss' Enough Getting carried away with my work, give support and also give a prayer so hopefully the work 'My Boss' to release soon so of the film.' reply Erika. [Ofcourse. So take care of your health to be immediately contracted with a PH (production house) that will fund your novel to a finished film.]

I don't remember falling asleep last night and Ashley isn't here. "Good morning, Hudson!" Deniz giggles. I join her and chuckle. "Morning, sunshine." "I have a question... Are you my Baba?" She's asking excitedly. Oh shit. ... (to be continued)

"The boss wants to see you " He yelled at me above the club's noise. I scoffed. "The boss" was one hell of an arrogant man. “I’m not interested.” I told him, waving him off. Jessica overheard the exchange and rolled her eyes at me . “Girl , we're not asking you to fall in love with him , just get laid and get that asshole off your system for a bit.” I hesitated and looked in the dude’s direction . His eyes were still on me ,though an interested smirk now tipped a corner of his lips.

“Now, you can tell me a story. My favorite is the one about Cutter’s magic book. You know that one, don’t you?” “Can’t sssay I do,” I said, still slurring a bit. “Aw, come on Minus, you know it. It’s the one where the dumbass hero biker tells the scary guy with the big knife where Cutter’s book is,” he said, pulling a giant Bowie knife from a sheath on his belt. It was the same kind Viper used on Loro, from its size to the style of the handle. “You and your b… boyfriend Viiiper get those as a mmmatching set or something?”

This was business, and business was booming. Borden flicked a lighter, briefly illuminating his grizzled face as he lit a cigarette. He exhaled slowly, leaning against the wall, his eyes narrowing as he studied Malek. "He’s weak, you know. Too scared to be anything but a rat. I’d say we’re wasting our time keeping him alive." Malek shook his head, his expression unreadable. "We’re not keeping him alive for his sake. The Tribunal wants information, and as long as he’s useful, he stays breathing."

Lorenzo asked as he tightened his grip. “B-but i could lose my job!” Dr Ross exclaimed as his eyes teared up. Lorenzo shook his head “Now Doc, I don’t know if you’ve noticed but I don’t give a fuck.” He hissed before asking in a venomous tone, “Are you in or not?” "Yes, y-yes! I'm in, i-I'm in!" Dr Ross cried. He fell to the floor when Lorenzo let his neck go. "Good choice." Lorenzo muttered. "Now, my friend, Angelo and I have a plan and you are apart of that plan..."

"What am i? A prisoner?" "Alright then," Seb nodded. "Um, let's see. It's few minutes past 4. We can still spare about two hours." "What for?" “We concluded we were going to be enjoying the day to the fullest, right?” Seb confirmed, Alex nodding. “Let’s go to cinema then.” “I’m not even a movie person.” “Bills on whoever loses,” Seb wasn’t giving Alex a choice. “Rock, paper, scissors!” “Ha!” Alex exclaimed in victory. “Lead the way, loser!”

“What the heck happened to you?” Alba asked as she saw her boss come inside her office with a small lopsided smile on his annoyingly handsome face, and a wet suit with what looks like coffee, “Why are you wet with coffee, why are you not screaming, and why do you look like you’re higher than that american rapper, Snoop Dogg?” she asked without taking a single breath. She ended her questioning with sarcasm just to erase teh stupid smile on his face.

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi