Final Boss Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Chapter 14__Cat Out of the Bag Chad's face was red with anger as he strode towards Olivia, his eyes blazing with disapproval. "What do you think you're doing?" he demanded, his voice low and menacing. Olivia shrank back, unsure of what to say. She knew she had done nothing wrong, but Chad's anger was intimidating. He looked down right murderous as he glared at her. “Hello, sir," Macey said lamely when she finally overcame the shock of seeing her boss in the club.

"Let's make a deal, Heidi Wallace. You raise my affection level, save me, and help me leave the game. I'll protect you in exchange. How about that?" I finally understood that the bosses weren't part of the game. They had tragically died and been trapped by the game due to deep resentment. The only way out was to wait for a player like me. Someone isolated from everyone else, yet unknowingly opening up an opportunity. Who wouldn't want to be protected by the final boss? But even though the bet seemed like a guaranteed win, the final boss clenched his fists nervously. "What's your name?" I asked. "If we're working together, I should at least know your name. Or should I call you hubby?"

Shon grabs a sword nearby and points it up. "What? Seriously?" I can just give the damn title! What's wrong with these people? _______ KircheLeaf Arc 1: Enchantrix Race! _______ ~END of CHAPTER TEN~

Stop staring at his mouth. I could still make out a few pieces of glitter stuck to the side of his face and caught in his beard. I guess I had marked my territory. No wonder the Vampire girl had walked out looking so dazzled, she probably thought he was a bloody sparkly vampire. Logan watched my eyes, and then his lips which I was still staring at, curled up into a tiny, slight smile. "Better things to do than meet the new boss?" He asked. My heart leaped into my throat suddenly. "No... no, I said. I sounded panicked and tried to rein myself in a little. "There was just something from a client, it was very important...sorry...I just had to read it quickly...sorry, I-"

“I am not dead. I am part of the core now. I am the core. And the core is eternal.” She turned to face me. And the core flared. I raised the dagger. “Then I will destroy you both.” --- END OF CHAPTER 38

I pulled the flash drive from my bag, pushed it into my laptop, and waited for the files to load. My blood ran cold. There were no chapters. No scenes of "The Alpha's Possession." Instead, there were spreadsheets of the New York expansion plan. The Varlor Global presentation that we have tomorrow! The same ones my Boss was supposed to go through tonight! Holy shit! In my panic at the office, I’d swapped them. Which meant… Lukas had my flash drive. Lukas had the drive containing thirty chapters of the most graphic, scandalous romance I’d ever written.

He stepped forward, raised his hand, and slapped me across the face again—a sharp, searing pain hit my cheek, leaving my ears ringing. "You're damn right that I'm above all else! I'm telling you—Mr. Lingard and I are best buddies, willing to go through hell and back together! You think you can stand up to me? You'll be blacklisted from the industry for good with one phone call!" I held my stinging cheek and glared at him with pure hatred. I couldn't believe that I had already been slapped twice in such a short span of time. Patrick flinched slightly under my glare but still barked orders arrogantly. He yelled at the gathered employees, "What are you waiting for? Get over here and hold him do

The elegant cursive writing was completely unfamiliar to me, but what it said was not. "It's all over," I read aloud, sitting in a nearby armchair. "The Boss has fallen, and there's no one who can defend you—not even old Nathaniel Hayes can save you. Be smart and return quietly to our home; accept my son's marriage proposal, thus creating an alliance between the Wards and the Hayes, strengthening the new Boss of London, Daniel Ward. This is your last chance, young lady. Don't waste it." I held the sheet in the air, showing it to Maurice, who was holding back laughter with difficulty.

he bends his head down to look me in the eyes, “you will receive nothing and be banned from the premises” Looking up at him, I made my decision. I had been thinking about it since the first time I walked into this building. “In that case, Atl..Mr. Jones, I believe I will choose the front lobby”. I stated. Still looking at my face, he smirked at me. He lowered his head beside my ear and whispered “Then you better get started because the lobby closes for no-one”.

"Let me see you climb. Let me see you get close." I was climbing fast. Too fast. The edge rushed toward me— I stopped. Yanked my hand away. One. I grabbed my phone. Typed with trembling fingers: Edge one. Stopped just in time. God, Sir, I'm so wet. Good. Describe the fantasy. Who's watching you? My boss, I admitted. I keep imagining it's him. And what is he doing? Sitting in a chair. Watching. Telling me what to do. Is he touching himself?