Manga Boss Novels & Stories

she thundered, unwilling to be silenced this time when I tried to kiss the words away. Kumicho. That was right. I was a fucking yakuza boss now. Japan's answer to mafia kings, kumicho was the boss of bosses in the Yakuza. She'd never be safe in my arms ever again. "Fuck. Damn, you feel good. Everything hurts but you feel so fucking good," I ranted. "Coming," she let that one little word out into the room, then howled like I was killing her.

She smiled forcefully, then nodded in respect, a form of politeness. A handsome man like a prince descended from the sky. Really, this guy was very attractive. Ignoring Liana's smile, his style looked cool and could attract attention, and Liana was now blown away. 'Is it your first time meeting then you already fascinated?' Haha. Liana also did not expect to be charmed by the man. Really handsome like Jae Joong in the Korean drama titled Protect the Boss. He was tall and had an athletic body. Not to mention his lips, ah ...it was seductive, thin and pink.

boss. He got pulled out of his awkwardness when he heard an abrupt cry which although was somewhat faint, managed to sound heartbreaking to his ears. One was stunned to see that it was his boss' woman crying her heart out and almost instantly, One felt his head grow bigger and bigger with her cries. He, One as the leader of the elite team of Blood Gang, Nighthawk wasn't afraid of anything but a woman's cries and tried to avoid anything related to woman for that same reason!

– I bark “Boss, we sent Karkov’s head to his family in Russia” “Good, keep an eye on the business today, I need to be a fucking CEO today” – I know it is Sunday but I have some paperwork to take care of and that is important, just because I run a mafia doesn’t mean I can overlook my business. “Sure boss” I hang up to see her looking at me with those piercing green eyes, fuck me I want to touch her so bad, I feel myself smirk looking at her “I want to go home” – she says

the boss said as he walked towards them. This made them unease as Natsu became desperate to escape from the boss, so he passed a little ball to Yami while whispering, "Blow that thing close to the man" Yami nodded and activated his armor before the boss emerged from the cloud of dust, and as the boss emerged, the both of them rushed towards him as Natsu immediately threw explosive to the boss while Yami threw a punch at him. But the boss just held Yami's hand and swung his blade making the explosive ball to fly towards the wall before exploding.

“I can’t fight Dante. He’s the Boss’s blood. He’s family.” “Who is the Boss?” I asked. “The Boss is just a voice on the encrypted lines,” Maurice said, his eyes glazing over with a cult-like devotion. “He sees everything. He told us, ‘Take good care of the Noir.’ I fed you. The Boss will be pleased.” “Does the Boss want me dead?” “No. The Boss said your contract hasn't expired yet.” Back at the Moretti Family Estate, the air was electric with violence. Matteo stormed into the drawing room, where Mao and Castalia were sitting with the Sinclair sisters.

How could Jack and his boss be interested in the same project? I knew Williams Wood, the dreaded boss, was not someone to be trifled with. He always got whatever he wanted, and this was no exception. He's the boss of a notorious mafia group, and no one dares to cross him—not even me. But I was deeply wounded. Never before had I had to go up against the boss himself, but this time, I needed a strategy to get him out of the way. I really needed that contract and would do whatever was within my power to secure it secretly.

The boss of the gang. They both clashed against each other but the difference was clear as one was on top of the other. Vic was the one on top of the boss, he continue giving him blow upon blow. Not giving him a breathing space. Blood was dripping down his mouth. "Why did you ordered them to take me in as their child and also threatened them to leave me?" Although he was unable to speak well, the boss managed to say some words.

The pressure of work must have ruined her boss's sanity. ​The burden of leading a multinational company had caused Mr. King to suffer a psychological breakdown, hallucinating that he was a fictional monster from a trashy novel, and then somehow the man ended up naked on the roof of his own company's building before Nichole accidentally brought him home. ​Everything suddenly made sense! Her boss was a madman who needed a psychiatrist's help, not a mythical werewolf.

Someone who could possibly have a dangerous weapon on him and might end up doing horrible things to me? Knowing that I was only procrastinating from the worst, I opened my eyes to the shocking realization that it wasn't a burglar, but my boss, Nathan Synclair, sitting on a chair by the bed and taking on his phone. Correction, yelling on his phone. Even in a wrinkled blue shirt and grey tailored pants; disheveled short black hair and electric blue eyes, he had the power to wreck havoc to my senses, and even in my sleep induced jumbled state of mind, I was glad to see him by my side. I’m pretty sure I wasn’t making much sense right now, otherwise, why on earth would I be glad to see my bully-b