Good Morning Chief Novels & Stories

"can you guys come a little late the chief isn't here yet." from my side and from the king's side then just do what I say.

The steward asked as he noticed the Chief enter the study. “Fast asleep,” The Chief replied, “They closed their eyes as soon as their heads hit the pillows.” “They were exhausted,” the Steward replied, “It was quite a day. My boy slept right away too.” “They will be joining the hunting rites tomorrow,” the Chief replied, “They will need all the rest that they can get.” “Yeah.” The Steward replied. There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. “I still remember back when it was us who had our first hunt. You barely managed to kill yours and would have died if not for me.”

It did not even seem as if they noticed how off the hook he was. When he sighed and reclined against his chair, one of the Chiefs stood up with champagne in one hand, the other hand adjusting his jade colored robe as he lifted the drink toward Lucerne. The noise died down and all eyes turned to him before he spoke. “Today, we, the Chiefs of Coral Shore, are dining together to celebrate the return of the acting Demon Lord.” Lucerne's head dropped as his eyes narrowed on the Chief’s figure. What was his name again? Chief Lieu, right? He could recall the precise words of this same man when he tabled the fact that he needed to find his brothers before any merriment was necessary.

She walks in and I follow her behind. *Welcome, ladies. Please have a seat” the man we saw earlier says to us. He has a half smile on his face. His name tag is on the table “Max Hopkins” and it indicates he's the Chief. Maya and I sit opposite him. He pulls out a notepad. “I hear you have a complaint. But before that, I'll ask you a question.” He starts saying. “No problem, sur…” Maya says with the most stupid accent I've ever heard. She has this sheepish smile on her face and even though the Chief hasn't indicated any mutual interest whatsoever, Maya doesn't care about that. She has her slurry smile plastered over her face.

"Good morning, sir." "Good morning, Cara. Please, have a seat." The chief, his hair graying with wisdom, gestured toward a chair opposite his desk. "I have always been proud of your achievements. The NIA is grateful for your sincere service to our organization and the nation. That's why you consistently receive challenging assignments, even surpassing those given to officers who outrank you." Cara nodded, a warm smile gracing her face, as she settled into one of the chairs placed across the polished work desk.

Tumayo ako. "Can I go now?" Tanong ko kay chief. "No. We are celebrating now," sabi niya na nagpabagsak ng balikat ko. Bumalik na lang ako sa pagkaupo. Biglang bumukas ang pinto pero wala akong gana na tingnan kung sino man ang pumasok. "Oh Justine you are here," nagagalak na sabi ni chief na nagpasigla sa akin. "Pa!" Sigaw ko at lumapit sa kanya.

On the Wednesday we got called into the meeting room and we walked as a team in silence, waiting to hear what our next assignment would be. “Morning all.” The chief greeted as we filled in and took up seats around the table. “I'm sending you out looking for cleans.” He stated, jumping straight to the point. Looking for cleans was a long mission, something I hadn't expected since the guys had not long ago returned from one.

Lewis said and reaches out the card. The commanding chief officer looked at his card. "Ow... Sorry for not knowing to know you Mr. Park. I'm Chief Goo. Welcome and nice meeting. I was actually going to bail him out but I didn't expect you to come." He said. Then he grabbed his walkie talkie and says something, "Attention: all of you will be promoted after this. Make sure got that." He said and dropped the call.

I spent every second alternating between the villagers and the man I loved, praying that the moon would show mercy. The first rays of dawn began to bleed through the cracks in the wooden walls, casting long, pale fingers of light across the dirt floor. I was wiping sweat from Elias’s brow when the heavy door creaked open. The village chief stood there, flanked by three of his strongest men. His face was a mask of cold stone. "The sun is up, healer," the chief said, his voice echoing in the small space. I stood up, my legs cramping, and wiped my hands on my apron. "Chief. It’s early."

"It takes a long time but when the time comes you're taking by surprise and that's what we want,a surprise Avengeance from God" Isabelle clench her fist visualizing The chief in her mind, smiling and snickering like he always does,her mind went to the incident earlier and then the one in the hall. ****Take it off ma'am, you'd see nothing**** ****Trust me**** ****Do I look like your chief?****