I'm Not The Final Boss Lover Novels & Stories

I might be foolish on some days but I'm not foolish enough to let myself fall in love with a player especially when that player is my boss. I can't afford to be heartbroken and jobless.

Luka stated firmly as he got off the ground and helped me to my feet. “You killed them!” The Banshee screamed and even through the earbuds, the sound was loud enough to cause my bones to vibrate painfully. It took me a moment to realize what was happening. This Boss wasn’t like any other Boss, the health bar that showed up above her was already down in the red. There was only one, unlike the other Boss’s we have faced.

All the rooms were luxurious, but everyone voted unanimously to have me sent straight to the basement. I raised a brow—did they think it was the worst room? "This isn't fair!" I pouted as if upset. "Why am I sent to the basement?" Cassian smirked. "Because you're that unpopular." I stood there and kept pouting, waiting until they retorted to their rooms and quietly warped away, sniffing the trail of the Boss and found him at the center of the room. "What?!" I exclaimed in feigned surprise. "You live here?"

And now, it felt like everything I’d built was being dismantled like I’d have to start all over, learn new systems, meet new people, prove myself again. “You’re overthinking again,” Aaron said softly, reaching across the desk and gently pulling my hands away from my mouth. I hadn’t realized I was doing it again chewing my nails. A habit I’d promised myself I’d quit. But this conversation was making me anxious. “You’re not being demoted,” he added, watching me closely. “This isn’t punishment. If anything, it’s a promotion in disguise.” I raised an eyebrow. “Doesn’t feel like it.”

I sighed, trying to change the topic of Mukul. Yes, I didn't want to hear about Mukul from Kiara, because that made me feel terrible about Boss. Because I knew, no matter how much boss loves her, or in future, even Kiara falls in love with boss, a love like Kiara and Mukul, that's so rare and she can never love someone like she loved Mukul. This makes me sad because boss would never be her one true love, whom she would like to unite in the afterlife. It will always be Mukul.

The live comments flew across the screen. “What’s going on? Why did the final boss appear so early?” “Not only did he show up early, but he didn’t even kill anyone. He let them all escape!” “Is this some kind of bug? Since when has the boss been so merciful? None of the previous players who ran into him survived longer than three seconds!” “Maybe killing too quickly got boring. He probably wants to try a new game this time. These players might end up dying worse than the others.”

"How has your day been? Mine was okay. I woke up pretty late and had to rush in for my class. After that, I had a great conversation with Jake about the movie we watched. And he keeps on talking about you. Jakie goes on about how you are really cool and that he thinks that you're amazing. I mean, I can tell why. You are so pretty. So, I just wanted to ask you for some advice. I really like him, and I want him to like me back, so what do I—" I decide to cut her off before she continues. I knew it. The nickname for our boss is a dead giveaway. She only came in here to talk about that creep. Poor girl. She has a crush on him. Which is fine, but him rambling about me after their date is a red fl

“Hate lasts longer than love. The only thing I want is never to have anything to do with you again, in this life or the next. “If you manage to survive this, don’t ever show up in front of me again, Yaron.” Then, I pulled my dress free from his grasp and walked away without looking back.

said the old man. I smiled. "Of course, Sir Emmanuel. What's mine is going to be only mine," I murmured and tried not to show that I disagreed with what I said. I wonder if the girls who like him know that he is a Mafia Boss, because who would want to like someone like him? They talked for a few more minutes and I did nothing but pretend to be Valerian's good wife. I just speak whenever they talk to me, I don't know if Sir Emmanuel also knows that Valerian is a Mafia Boss.

“I’m tired of being the girl who always quits when things get hard.” The silence that followed was thick. His jaw tightened, like he wasn’t expecting that answer. He stood up suddenly, and I almost jumped. He walked around his desk, slow and deliberate, until he was right in front of me. I could feel the heat from his body even though he wasn’t touching me. He crossed his arms, watching me. “Do you always speak like that to your boss?” “I don’t have a boss yet,” I said before I could stop myself. His lips twitched, almost like a smile. “You’ve got attitude.”