Novel & Cerita Manga Boss

he mumbled as he took in the scene around him. “Boss, these two did that,” the guy who was still standing pointed to Thane and I. The two of us were ready to fight. The boss guy smirked. “Deal with him and I’ll deal with this pretty little thing here.” Oh, you naive man! The other guy went to attack Thane, and I’ll admit that he was a better fighter than his passed out amigos. The boss took a step towards me as I pulled out a dagger. “Come on sweet cheeks. Just put down the dagger before you hurt yourself and come to me. I won’t hurt you,” he smirked.

Xavier said putting his hands under Aria's butt and standing up with her He started to walk when he turned around. "And for the record I'm not just a guy." he gave me a wicked smirk "I run this joint." They walked away and I felt a little lonely when I heard Aria laugh as they went down the corridor. I leaned over and looked at the people passing down below. It took me a couple of minutes for Xavier's words to register and when they did a gasp left my mouth. Wait.....He's the Boss???? XAVIER'S THE BOSS OF THE MAFIA!!!!

Pain washed over her face, emotional, mental, everything all at once. “Mark, you just don’t understand,” she whispered, voice cracking. “I quit because… my boss is a real monster.” “Shut up!” Mark roared. “Your boss is a monster?” She nodded gently. “No,” he hissed, stepping closer. “I’m gonna remind you who you really… really should be afraid of.” He shoved past her, heading for the back seat of the car. She watched helplessly as he grabbed the bottle of the beer he had gotten, hit everything on the floor and all the bottles broke, spilling drinks everywhere.

Said Grace anxiously. “You can come and see the Boss with me!" Hank said. Grace and Hank walked quickly down the corridor and into Tony’s office. Tony knew that there was something instantly wrong with the expression on both Hank’s and Grace’s faces. “What’s wrong?” Tony asked. “It is Chynna, she has been taken Boss,” Hank said. “What?!” Tony roared As he smashed his fist down on the desk before he continued. “Who would dare take an honoured guest of mine, in my territory?” Tony asked.

"The World Boss has high resistance and vitality against Fighter or Hunter attacks. Its health points are around twenty thousand. That value is equivalent to ten thousand Health Point tubes." Li Wei chuckled when he heard the World Boss' Health Points were that large. Nawa laughed when she saw the stunned Li Wei. "You can imagine right? The Boss won't die if it's only attacked by a small group of fighters!" Nawa took another swig of wine. Then the girl picked up a piece of steamed bun. Nawa chewed lightly on the meat sandwich. Afterward, Nawa's face turned red. It wasn't pale, and the girl looked happy again.

I wasn’t in the mood to talk to her, or maybe I will later in the day but right now, I had a lot to worry about. I leaned on my chair and swung it sideways while I used one finger to make a little noise in the office. My office isn’t so large but at least it’s portable, just as I like it. My father owns a big club so I work as the manager at the club. A knock on my door jolted me back to reality then a young guy in his early twenties walked in. “Morning sir, your father requests your presence” he said. “Morning Vince, where is he right now?” I asked, twirling my revolting chair around, to face him properly.

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

"Aren't you supposed to be the man, Augheimer? Why the sorry face now, huh? Is it because of Boss over here?" "I'm telling you, Boss is a middle dimension cultivator who's cultivated here for two thousand years. And you… you're nothing more than a lowly cultivator from a lower dimension." "I doubt that old friend of yours is coming today, ha! Boss is going to shred your face, and then your clothes, and then you're going to freeze to death right here."

“At least call him, for my sake.” Damien eyed the driver and the other man that was sited with them and sighed. He signaled one of the men to call Adrain. The boss was the only one who could take control of the situation. The boss showing up was the only way he could have peace and he was willing to do it. He collected the phone and dialed the number himself grunting when it didn’t go. “His line is busy ma’am.” His frustration was obvious in his voice. He tried the number a few more times but it was still busy. Who was the boss calling?

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?”