Manga Boss Novels & Stories

'Daniel thought as he still bitting his nails. Rain notices Daniel's behavior as he worried and wash his hands first before he went up to his boyfriend on the couch to comfort him if they would ever lose and would make him feel sorrow but before he could speak anything to him the result has finally shown into the TV's screen and the ranking started to stop by the manga artwork's page cover on the run. "The 1st place goes to the Diamond Company with their boy's love manga artwork! Under Mr.Rain Celeste's supervise and the team representative's leader!"

"Do you think you can defeat me, huh? You may be powerful now, Ghino, but I have been one for hundreds of years. Look around you." Big Boss announced with a proud smile on his face. His wicked laughter shivered through the hair on the back of my neck and then cascaded down on every corner of my backbone.

"Let me see you climb. Let me see you get close." I was climbing fast. Too fast. The edge rushed toward me— I stopped. Yanked my hand away. One. I grabbed my phone. Typed with trembling fingers: Edge one. Stopped just in time. God, Sir, I'm so wet. Good. Describe the fantasy. Who's watching you? My boss, I admitted. I keep imagining it's him. And what is he doing? Sitting in a chair. Watching. Telling me what to do. Is he touching himself?

“I am so happy you are here. You have no idea.” I smiled, still confused. “Thank you. I’m happy to be here.” “I'm Amaya,” she introduced. “Your boss.” I nodded. She walked me through everything personally — the layout, the kitchen, the routines. She told me about her fiancée’s dietary needs, her own preferences, the bodyguards who apparently ate whatever was put in front of them without complaint. “You must be available at all times,” she told me as we walked. “This is France, not America. We value dedication here. Punctuality. Presence. You understand?”

~ Hailey Park ~ I wake up with three problems: My boss, Ethan Jang, is a K-drama freak. My boss, Ethan Jang, is jealous of anything with a pulse. My boss, Ethan Jang… almost kissed me yesterday. Three times. The office should give me hazard pay. For emotional trauma. I walk into work praying—BEGGING—that today will be normal. Peaceful. Quiet. A day without heart palpitations, near-kisses, or his weird CEO-wants-to-sit-closer-to-me-all-the-time energy.

Macey said lamely when she finally overcame the shock of seeing her boss in the club. Hissing, Chad ignored Macey and faced Olivia as he asked, “What is the meaning of this?" "I…I had…my cousin just got…” Olivia stammered helplessly, unable to express herself. "What's going on here? He's the guy? Your ex?" Pauline tried to intervene, but Macey signaled her to stop. She winced at Pauline's ever expressive fone. "Let it go, Pauline. He's our boss," Macey whispered and grabbed her palms.

I asked hazily, "I thought I had to get married to pass this dungeon…" "Yeah. You have to marry the Sea God." Cyrus' lips kept trailing south the whole time. I could vaguely see a red tuxedo materializing on his upper body. That was when I suddenly recalled the Sea God's statue in the chapel. It had countless tentacles forming its lower body. Did that mean Cyrus was the Sea God? My boyfriend wasn't just an NPC in the survival game—he was also the final boss? As soon as that thought popped into my mind, I felt myself getting enveloped by the water and the tentacles. I could also hear Cyrus' enchanting voice.

The mafia boss stopped looking at the pole to focus his eyes on his employee; it was clear who he was, and all he could do was sigh. "Well, it's the best night of my life." "Where is he?" "In the entrance hall. Are you going there?" "No..." he adjusted himself. "Have him come in." He crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow as he thought about this visit; he knew it had to happen, but he was annoyed that it had happened so soon, I mean, he had just arrived that same day... "Andrei," he appeared with that hypocritical smile that made him want to smile and also made him want to give him a satisfying punch in the face. "It's been a while since we last saw each other."

He was a large man, with a cruel sneer that seemed to be plastered across his face. He stepped into the cell, his eyes roaming over me with a lecherous gaze. "Well, hello," he drawled, his voice thick and unpleasant. "Boss really hit the jackpot when he caught you, the Don's pretty little bird." I glared at him, refusing to cower. "Get away from me," I said, my voice cold and steady. "I have no business with you." He chuckled, a nasty, guttural sound. "Oh, but I do, Signora, the boss said to check on his... prize, to make sure you're comfortable and all."

Boss I'm sorry, we never meant for this to happen," he said with his two palms rubbing each other in mid-air, as a sign that he was pleading and also sorry for what he did. Yukimura was the stubborn one, he had refused to let go and was still having his fun. He thought he was the boss here because he had more guards around but Nagato was all alone himself. Still, in his calm looks Negato slit Kaito's throat, and sent his head flying, it was so fast even for eyes to see, the head landed on the bossy Yukimura, that was now jolted out of his good time, quickly his ladies ran away but he couldn't, he has never experienced such like this, Nagato wasn't holding on to a knife or sword so how did th