I Was The Final Boss Novels & Stories

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.

They all are cowards and not loyal. “ I Am the bossman of Black Clover from this second,” I growled out looking at every one of them. “ How can you be a boss man when Jake is still alive? Don't you know the rules of the Mafia!” Some fucker snickered like he is the genius one in between us but that fucker doesn't know what I am going to do.

Claire glared at me in fury while Ryan looked utterly stunned. He asked, "Claire, didn't you say you held all the power and were the real head of Oceanic Group?" Before I could answer, my special assistant laughed. "Her? She's only our chairman's puppet. But it seems like the puppet has forgotten her own place."

She offered him the means to redeem himself, and maybe that was all the saving he really needed. “Well,” said Mr Isimud. “It’s the final chapter of your story. Will it be the final chapter of Melissa’s? I have to say I’m intrigued. You don’t cut an impressive figure in the least, in spite of the immaculate cut of your clothes, but no one has ever made it to this place before. I’m excited to see how this ends.” “All you need to know is that it’s going to end,” said Jimmy. “Given the six thousand year precedent, I rather doubt that.”

The 1st rank was filled by my mate, Sebastian Lyall Volkov and we know how influential they are in the business world. Still, we need to be vigilant of everything because of this. All of their gazes are currently directed at us and any time, they make a filthy game to bring us down but I don’t let that happen particularly since my eyes are swiveling black which can’t seem to be averted when they try to torment me. I still have errands to do but if they hinder my way, I have no option but to bring them down or assassinate them all just to concentrate on my objective, to be powerful enough to locate my sister.

My first task was bad as a couldn’t sell it neither did I bring Lando’s money back. He got furious and that day, I received a whole lot of punches. He almost killed me. On the second one, I made the same mistake again and got beaten brutally. The third was successful and the other subsequent ones but today was different, exceptional even. I did the extraordinary that wowed my stone-hearted boss. That is quite an achievement but I am not so proud of it. Deep down, I know that this wasn’t where I belong. I can’t be a badass Leona and if I am trying to look like one, then it’s all a pretense.

And I would finally get what my parents died for. “Welcome to the endgame, Clara,” I said softly, raising my cigar like a toast. “Let’s see how long your precious alpha lasts when I have you both.” I took another slow drag from my cigar, the smoke curling lazily toward the ceiling as I stared at the burning drum below. The flames danced higher now, consuming what was left of Clara’s mother. A faint smile tugged at my lips.

“We go public.” Oliver’s eyes widened. “You mean...?” “Yes.” I stood tall, resolved to harden. “We expose everything. We burn the whole game down.” And just as the pieces clicked into place, a text buzzed on my phone. A single message: “You’re already too late.” The enemy had made his final move—and it was worse than I ever imagined.

I scrambled to my feet, my heart pounding in my chest as I looked around the room, desperately searching for a way out. The Boss was standing at the far end, his presence heavy and foreboding. “Ah, the little Luna’s friend,” he said, his voice smooth and menacing. “I trust you’re well?” I glared at him, defiance radiating from every fiber of my being. “You won’t get away with this. Iris will come for us. She’s stronger than you think.”

"You're a **Holographic Admin**. You're the 'Ultimate Customer Support' program! You're just another 'Julian' with a different skin!" The woman began to flicker. Her silver coat turned into static. Her grey eyes turned into blue screens. "Kaima... take... the... chair..." her voice glitched, sounding like a distorted recording. "It... is... the... only... way... to... maximize... user... retention..." "Elara! Leo!" I screamed. "She’s a distraction! She’s the 'Final Boss' meant to make me give up voluntarily! The Reformat isn't for the world—it’s for **Her**! She’s the virus!"