Julia Boss Novels & Stories

Nichole took a step back, maintaining a safe distance. What kind of excuse is that? Isn't that just the natural reaction of a Perverted Boss?! But Nichole didn't dare voice her thoughts out loud because the man standing in front of her was still the boss who paid her salary.

The third, fourth, fifth time… Every single time, he chose her. And me? Leona Valachi. The family's Underboss. I called the shots for half the city, but for him, I played the fool and made excuses every single time. "Maybe he just panicked." "Maybe he thought I could handle myself." "Maybe he knew Julia was the one who needed protection." Bullshit maybes. Footsteps echoed in the alley. Julia appeared at the entrance, her dress spotless, her hair perfect, and that triumphant smirk I hated so much plastered on her face.

she stated. "Why dear? Are you jealous of me getting closer to him and chasing him?" Julia rebuke. "Why would I get jealous of you? You're always chasing my boss for almost a decade and even invade his private life. My goodness!! Have a little self-respect, move on, Julia," Glenda exasperatedly said. "It's not my fault if you are unattractive to your boss's eyes that made you jealous of my exceptional beauty." she frantically answered and rolls her eyes to her.

"I don't care what you do or how you do it, I want to know why you did it, you need to be careful especially something like this.'' Boss said to her. It was more like a Father scolding his child. ''I am disappointed in you Snow... I can't believe you do something like this .'' Boss said and Snow lowered her head. It was really upsetting for her I could tell. ''I am sorry for letting you down.'' Snow apologized to the boss. ''It doesn't matter if you let me down. I guess that everybody will fail one day but that child can not stay,it can't be allowed''. The Boss paused in his words as he glanced over to see how Snow was taking what he was saying and she was completely calm. She must have expe

she inquired. I sighed and let out, "My boss hates me." "Doesn't everyone's boss hate them?" I laughed and said, "Maybe." My voice saddened as I added, "But his hatred just feels more personal. I wonder why. I don't think I ever did anything to step on his toes." "You were probably his ex-wife in the previous life," she joked. "Yeah, right. As if that's possible." I shook my head at her ridiculous suggestion. "You should watch more supernatural shows to know what can or can't be possible."

Theo is no longer willing about these biweekly meetings due to his boss’s wife and her haunting demeanor. There is a strange dynamic between him and the boss lady. Mrs. Aldridge doesn’t pay attention to Theo’s presentations, playing with her things on the desk or being busy with her tablet. She also has a habit of deliberately asking questions about the exact topics that Theo didn’t include in that meeting. She is literally waiting for him to make a mistake, so she can humiliate Theo in front of his boss. Even a little slip of the tongue is enough for her to tease him. So, he needs to end this presentation as soon as possible to free himself from the interrogating gaze of his boss’s woman an

‘Right,’ he said, and left Georgie standing there with her mouth open. She met Jules coming out of the lift as she was heading up to the high- dependency unit to check on Emma, who had been transferred there from Recovery. ‘I hear you’ve lost the bet,’ he said with a grin, ‘and with the boss, no less. Way to go, girl.’ She gave him a withering look. ‘I am not dating Ben,’ she said with cutting emphasis. ‘Better announce it on the hospital loudspeaker, then,’ he advised. ‘It was the hot topic in the doctors’ room this morning. Everyone seems to think you are.’

She stops at the head of the table. “Good day gentleman. You can all stand up. The Boss will be entering now” she says and her voice sounds familiar but I just cannot place where I have heard it before. The Boss enters the room with a black cloak covering his face. He walks around the room and takes the seat at the head of the table, right below the vent where Lilliana and I are hiding. The Boss places his hands on the arm rests and I notice a ring on his left small- finger. Johnny has told me about these rings, he has one just like it. The rings are a symbol of your position and rank as a Mafia boss. This Boss has the same symbol on his ring that Johhny has. It carries the engraving of a fa

“That’s why I ditched you guys. A Lyft and no guards attracts less attention than you both and an expensive car. One look at you and everyone should know you’re protecting something ‘fragile’.” “True, true.” Juliana bobbed her head in agreement. “No offense, big guy. We’ll take y’all next time.” I snatched the chips from her. “Isn’t it too late for snacks? Doonnna.” She drew the word out teasingly, following me up the stairs. “I get the feeling you’re maintaining your nice figure.” “It’s that sort of night. Trust me.” “Mm hmm, trying to catch the eye of a certain dark-haired mob boss, are we?” She wriggled her brows suggestively, and I ignored her.