Boss Slave Novels & Stories

DOMINIC Seventeen years of running Blackwood Global, and nobody had ever been inside my house when I didn't invite them. I took the stairs two at a time with the fireplace poker in my fist and Nora half a step behind me, because of course she was. The woman had looked a loaded question from me in the eye that afternoon and refused to blink, and she was not going to stay put because a CEO told her to. "Stay behind me means behind me," I snapped.

Amara glared back. “Hey, enough with this chatter! Stop joking about it—it’s not right to make fun, especially since Sir Xavier is our BOSS. We’re just here to serve,” Nanay Unday said firmly, looking directly at her. Amara caught the emphasis on “BOSS” and felt like the words were trying to bury deep into her soul. BOSS... Servants. That’s what I am, little heart, she silently told herself, bowing her head.

One of his hands was lodged casually inside his pocket while the other was relaxed near the gun at his side. His boring, flat eyes skimmed over me like I was nothing to him. “I was… just looking around.” I said while straightening my spine. Hoping I looked as confident as I thought I sounded “Of course "However, the boss would rather you stay for dinner." He spoke in a respectful tone I was about to argue when a voice, as smooth as silk and as sharp as a blade, interrupted. "My curious kitten, ." Halfway down the stairs, Luca stood with his jacket gone, his shirt sleeves rolled up, and tattoos that seemed to belong, on his forearm.

“You signed a contract stating that it ends after six months. And aside from that, you need to compensate for the mistake you made in my restaurant.” A bitter smile formed on my lips. I couldn’t believe how easily he made decisions about my life. “You can’t just do that. It’s fine with me if I don’t receive my salary for the four days I worked rather than this,” I explained. “I’m not asking for your decision. I’m still your boss, and what you have to do is obey me. You will be my personal assistant whether you like it or not. If you still want to be a server, I’ll allow that, but regardless, you’ll remain my personal assistant,” he stated sharply.

I shouted over the alarm. He didn’t look up. “I have to.” I watched him work, hands shaking, sweat running down his face. For a moment he didn’t look like the cold, untouchable boss who ruled the company. He looked human. Scared. Determined. And I hated that part of me wanted to reach for him. A distant rumble shook the floor again. Cracks spread across the walls. The beeping turned into one long, piercing sound. “Two minutes!” I yelled.

I blinked rapidly, reading quickly from the paper and back at them. “You'll…” “It's simple, Rebecca. You will be our sex slave. It's not stated there because the paper could get into wrong hands” my boss cut in, calmly. I looked to his wife, her tongue wetting her bottom lip as she looked at me intensely making me swallow hard, my eyes widening before glancing to back at my boss. This wasn't a joke… right? I had forgotten how to breath. ‘A sex slave?’ ‘These things were real?’ My thoughts must have reflected on my face because my boss cleared his throat, throwing his head back to look at his wife who nodded at him in silent communication.

said Liana excitedly. Nova only smiled in response. Finally, Liana boiled water in a pot and added the eggs that Liana bought and did not break. Nova saw many stuffed cows in the corner of Liana's room. He shook his head. Liana was like a cow farmer. Then Nova's eyes looked at the book on the table, written the note, "I hate Lazy Director." Then the slogan written by Liana is, "It's just a boss and secretary relationship. Nothing more than a special secretary!"

S) "That's good..also can you to personally observe and pick any special slaves that will be brought in…though we only need numbers for now, still it wont hurt to have more Grandmaster level worker like Bob and Bar..". [Roger that…wow you really want to make me work huh?..]. (T.A.S) "Aren't that supposed to be your job..so stop complaining..". If he can go around doing nothing this A.I would definitely be happy to do just that.

beaming, she kissed him on the cheek. "You are just a gem waiting to be discovered, Gina," The Boss said. He reached behind with one arm and patted her shoulder—part out of fondness, part to stop her from kissing him again. He had this sudden fear that if she kissed him again, she would do so while mistaking him as her … 'dad'.

Camila wrists was tied high up to the roof, her toes barely torching the floor. "I lost everything because of you. You damn bitch. WHIP" "You will die tonight. WHIP" "And when am done with you," Boss made a swift exchange with his belt. Locking the tail of the leather around his palm. His evil grin shows how much worse he will lash the buckle on her. "Expect to see you father and brother with you in hell."