Boss Uwi Novels & Stories

His aura of dominance radiated once more, filling the cramped apartment room. ​"I am a werewolf. Not just a regular wolf, but an Alpha. And what you did last night was a massive insult and a highly inappropriate act." ​Nichole fell silent for a moment. She stared at her boss's face—handsome and fierce, yet now looking so convincing in his delusion. ​Instead of arguing or panicking again, Nichole actually smiled even wider. An understanding smile she often gave her five-year-old nephew when the boy claimed to be a superhero.

I repeated, curious. “Yeah. He’s the Chief Operations Officer. Comes in a few times a week. He's almost tall like Ryder, with Dark hair, green eyes, always joking around. The two of them together are dangerous. Women lose their minds when they’re in the same room. Rick is single too, from what I hear. I have a huge crush on him, but I can always introduce you...” I shook my head quickly, smiling despite myself. “No, no. I’m good. I already have enough chaos dealing with Mr. West every day.”

22, 3, 2030 Ovic Inc. (Headquarters) Abuja. "What do you mean you can't find them?" The bald man in expensive yellow and green ankara suit bellowed. This man in particular happened to be his boss popularly known as Dr. Yomi. The young man, in black and green striped at the shoulders armor, stared. It obviously was not the first time his boss yelled at him letting spits fly. The small cleaning bot wiped the table separating the men before exiting the room.

She stops at the head of the table. “Good day gentleman. You can all stand up. The Boss will be entering now” she says and her voice sounds familiar but I just cannot place where I have heard it before. The Boss enters the room with a black cloak covering his face. He walks around the room and takes the seat at the head of the table, right below the vent where Lilliana and I are hiding. The Boss places his hands on the arm rests and I notice a ring on his left small- finger. Johnny has told me about these rings, he has one just like it. The rings are a symbol of your position and rank as a Mafia boss. This Boss has the same symbol on his ring that Johhny has. It carries the engraving of a fa

Shawn followed me to see if I was fine. “What happened?” he asked. “My previous boss is here.” “Who is he?” “Bishopp Cussto” I answered. “Bishopp Cussto is your old boss. Wow talk about the coincidence. MWD is one of our competitors when it comes to investor hunting.”

"Hey, stop it! I'm going to mini market for a moment, you can wait here!" "Wa ... wait a minute, Boss! ehm ... how about if I come? I can help carry your things!" "No, that's not necessary!" he said, trying to avoid physical contact with me. "It's okay, Boss! I'll ..." "No! and stop calling me boss. Do you understand?" he said holding back annoyed. "Ok, Boss!" "Agh...!" ***

“I’ve managed worse.” “Oh, good. Because, well…” She leaned closer, her perfume sharp, her voice a whisper only I could hear. “…the office can be a cruel place when people think you’ve gotten too close to the boss. You know how rumors spread.” My stomach twisted. She leaned back, eyes gleaming, and added casually, “But don’t worry. I’m sure Mr. Fisher will defend you. After all, you’ve become quite… indispensable.” I swallowed hard, my throat dry.

Being a drug dealer was more of a compliment for his looks. "I saw him come out of the hotel with chief owoyemi. He was bowing to chief owoyemi,almost breaking his back. I'm sure he has a role to play in this new mission of ours" Johnmoore added. He hated when Dami uses body signs to talk,he could've asked him if there was something else he saw. Not furrow his brows.

The Boss waited until Abram finished pouring for him, then responded, "Or what?" "Or, here’s a thought, she could work directly for me as the International CMO—thereby preventing Adrian from having a bigger scope once the Indonesia project materializes." He chuckled. He looked at The Boss, who said nothing, even though a response was due.