I'm The Final Boss Novels & Stories

"What, did he send you as his messenger? Tell him if he wants to make things right, he can come here and apologize on his knees." "You're hopeless!" Bernard slapped her square in the face. "He's going to contribute to the country someday! Unlike you—still living off your family's money after all this time. When will you ever stand on your own?" Justine covered her face, completely stunned. "He's clearly talking nonsense—" "Nonsense?" Bernard called me right in front of Justine. By then, I had joined the organization, and my old phone number was already canceled. "See? None of us can reach him anymore."

I smiled. I led the way and Matteo followed. No one cares challenge Serena Riccardo. I destroyed Rocco and other Mafia bosses and I alone shall rule the underworld with every Mafia group bowing to me cause I Am The Boss.

"Mommy, you told me not to talk to strangers." "I—I know. But—this man, this is my boss." "Ah, the devil, the ugly giant with big ears who stole your cookie and made you stay in the office often?" Tommy sneered at Chase. Oh God! I’m dead, she pondered to herself as her face paled. Chase raised his brows at her. "Oh, baby, no, I mean. This is my boss, Mr. Johnson." "You say the same thing, mommy. Your boss is a beast. Like an ugly monster, but—but he doesn't look like a monster to me, mommy. He’s handsome. I like him."

He was giving her a weird look. “I called you CEO Cullen Lee because I just know that you are a CEO, you are very popular right? That is a sign of respecting you because it is really not right for you to wash the dishes, you are a CEO! A boss!” Scarlet Heart was trying to persuade him with her words. ‘Ugh, I hope this will work.’ Scarlet Heart thought.

She can’t even look me in the eyes. Getting me out of jail is mercy, but taking my birthright? That’s cruel. ‘What’s cruel is killing your sister,’ a voice whispers in my head. Tears burn my eyes. I let the first drop fall. Another. Until it floods my cheek. I have contacts. I can tear this motherfucker. Have him disappear. But I’ll do none of that, because this is KARMA. I fucking deserve it. I bit my lip and dip my head to the bastard. “Boss. Arden, sir.”

Tomorrow, Ian must stand out to select and train those weak people to become an invincible warrior. Thinking for a moment, he turned to Lida and asked: "Is there a place in my barracks suitable for training?" Lida thought for a moment and then replied: "Yes, but that place has been abandoned for a long time, because it is basically a place where human limits are difficult to cross." "That place is dangerous and dangerous, the loophole is to lose your life immediately, that is the ancient land of Akita." Hearing this, Ian seemed to imagine something interesting, and immediately replied: "Tomorrow you will take me and everyone there!"

You have obtained an SSS-rank item: “Magnanimous Guts.” Right after that, the charcoal grandma yanked off one of her charred arms and told me I could use it to “lend me a hand” when things got dangerous. The mechanical voice rang out once more: 【Congratulations, player. You have obtained an SS-rank item: “Withered Wood Reborn.”】 The live chat: 【I’m done. My brain’s numb.】 All four major bosses personally walked me to the stairwell leading down from the thirtieth floor, dragging their feet like they were sending a daughter off to get married.

“What did I say the last time?” Everybody went still. He marched over, looking pissed. “You wanna tear my arcade up again?” “No, sir,” a few of us muttered. Mr. Connor looked between both groups and pointed a thick finger at us. “Then quit acting stupid.” Nobody said a word. He narrowed his eyes. “If I see one shove, y'all are banned from here. I'm not joking. This is your last warning.” “Yes, sir,” we all said. Mr. Connor gave us one last warning look before walking back toward the counter. Nobody moved or said a thing for a long second.

The year Chelsea Shelton, a Hawthorne Bay heiress, hated me more than ever, she brought home one guy after another. And after she was done with them, she made me pay them off. I'd cursed, fought, even landed in the hospital after throwing hands with escorts. Eventually, I stopped caring and signed one million-dollar check after another. All so she'd keep paying Dad's medical bills. Then Dad went into cardiac arrest again. He was critical. Hands shaking, I called Chelsea. She told the hospital to kick him out of the ICU. "Rowyn Reynaud, that's not how you beg. I don't like it." I tore home through the rain and begged her to let him stay. She made me stand outside all night and liste

The mighty final boss is willing to be the third wheel. [Sorry, sweetie, but our girl already has two anomalies in line. Even if he’s the boss, he still has to take a number.] [Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the walking anomaly-boyfriend magnet.] [You newbies don’t get it. This monster’s delusion is “I’m a pet.” That’s literally his mental illness.] [The last player who agreed to be his ‘master’ got swallowed whole. Let’s see how this one ends for our girl.]