Hell Of A Boss Novels & Stories

"come at me, you stinky fella" the boss charged towards me immediately, as I prepare to dodge, he disappeared from my sight. A split second later it appeared behind me with two axes striking towards my head, DASH! I escaped back immediately but it managed to leave a small scratch wound on my forehead. Drip. I almost died there. Before I knew it, the boss disappeared again but I already knew what's coming next as I use dash multiple times to change my location randomly. Tch. " you know how to run pretty well insect, but can you run forever? Haha"

, Evan butted his way into my attention span. I reluctantly turned away, a smirk dancing across my lips as I noticed the red blush that had crept onto Lana's cheeks. Evan mentioned something about a meeting to Lana, but I had already zoned out again. I was thinking about how excited I am to begin my work, and find more excuses to meet with this beauty of a boss I had been employed to work under. Evan led me to an office that was only a short walk away from Lana's. "So this office is yours. The last person who had this job was a total nutcase so please save my balls and be completely normal... Lana would literally grate my nuts over a rusty cheesegrater if we hired anymore inept donkeys as sh

I watched in horror as the plastic cup of coffee flew out of my hands. I knew where it was headed but I hoped that by some miracle, it would land somewhere else. Sadly, it didn't. “Oh my goodness!" My boss yelled as she sprung to her feet. The unpleasant surprise on her face slowly turned to disgust when she realized I was responsible. She turned to me with the scariest eyes I had ever seen. “I'm so sorry ma'am." I scrambled for the box of paper towels seated on her desk, quickly pulling out two of them and rushing to her. The brown liquid was already soaking her grey coloured jumpsuit and spreading fast.

The boss asserted happily as he walked towards the girl who was still standing majestically with folded arms. “Have you ever heard of the name van!?” The girl asked, grabbing his shirts and biting on her lower lips seductively. What????? The boss asked, confused. “Your Doom” She smirked as she quickly aimed for his neck and twisted it abruptly. With that he fell to the floor lifelessly. “Ahhhhh” Ophelia screamed, covering her mouth with her hands. She has never witnessed a lady as terrifying as this in her entire life.

I froze, it was as if a shock wave was beneath my skin, threatening to split it way out. “The boss?” I whispered under my breath, almost wanting not to believe. “Yes, of course. The boss wants a word with you. And you have to follow me. Now,” Derick repeated, and something shifted inside me—an uneasy twist in my gut. It's was indeed not just a word from Derick mouth but an actual instruction passed from the boss itself to me, which I hadn't seen in my entire life. The boss's identity was a mystery, I hadn't seen his face nor knew his real name. All I knew was that he owned the strip club… and that he was dangerous. Ruthless. Inhuman.

ANNA’S POV Boss ended the call with that same infuriating smirk on his lips….calm, relaxed, amused. He never looks angry. He never raises his voice. But don’t let that smile deceive you. The devil at least warns you before he drags you to hell. Boss doesn’t. He dropped the phone beside him and exhaled, a thick puff of smoke filling the room, the heavy scent of tobacco crawling into my lungs. The smoke curled above his head like a crown….fitting for a man who ruled over monsters.

(NFTMB) Chapter 91 Alessandro (Green Eyed Monster) Horror. Absolute shock. What is happening to me? Why does everyone get away with deceiving me? I feel useless and as dumb as a bitch. Can I ever get anything right? Why do I always get used by people? I'm a dumb mafia boss. A very dumb mafia boss. Possibly the worst mafia boss in history. With each wave of hatred and self torture, I downed yet another glass of whisky down with great force.

I With her mind spinning with everything that has been taught to her by Ms. Dahlia, Gerthel could not help to slouch on the bed and sigh several times. She could not remember everything that Ms. Dahlia told her, actually. “Ms. Dahlia, just a question, what is the business of Boss Dar?” She asked curiously. Ms. Dahlia’s right eyebrow lifted while staring at her. “Everybody inside this mansion knows that the Boss is the notorious Mafia Lord Dar. From where are you, Ms. Gerthel, and you seemed to be innocent of almost everything?”

It seems like the psychopath Bill is one hell of an intelligent foe. “We should get back up. Let’s ask for help from the Big Boss, Helios,” Grant suggested. “No,” he said stubbornly. Grant pulled his hair because of Helios’s stubbornness. They’ve been convincing the man for a couple of hours, but he still refuses. “You know the Boss can help us. You’re important to the org, Helios. He’ll help us,” said Grant. “I doubt that. I broke his rule. I fell in love,” he replied. The Big Boss is much crueler than his father.

In a matter of seconds, chaos continued until only one man remained—the boss. The aged man, trembling with fear, began retracing his steps slowly, desperate to escape. But the lycan followed him relentlessly, moving with a terrifying, majestic determination. The creature halted before him and let out a low, menacing growl. Its eyes, burning red, fixed on the terrified man as it spat in a guttural tone, "Who's the fool now? Me or you?" The boss’s voice wavered as he stammered, "I'm the fool... I'm the biggest fool, please don't kill me."