Novel & Cerita Millie Helluva Boss

She despised her sister's arrogant demeanor, as if she owned the entire world. “I know she can be a jerk, but have you ever gone to her just to hang out with her?" Sunny enquired. "Oh, I did, and she told me she didn't have time to hang out with ignorant fools like me." She had better things to do, like hang out with Nichole or stuff her face with cherry creamed pie." She stated. "What the hell? That's mean." Sunny came on as Miley Cyrus's Party in the USA blared from the speakers. Sunny stood up and began to dance to the music as Hailey cheered.

I am just staring at my phone while Talla is already helping Dad eating. "Yes, True. Is he really Miss. Kellah's boss or uhmm.. " I heard Talla and also trying to glance at me like she is trying to dig information. "Stop it Talla. He is just my daughter's boss. I'm sure Kellah don't have time for that kind of things." Dad answered and I also nodded about what he said. "Yeah, Dad's right Talla. He is just my boss." I answered and finally took a bite from my bacons.

Talk less of calling his name. "Well hello brother!" Boss replied in the same sceptical sly smile. Wait a minute, Did he just call Henry brother? But he just called Henry brother... Could it be they are... Could it be they are siblings? What on earth is going on that I know nothing about? Tbc

"Do you actually want me to be afraid of you? Because I could try, if that's the vibe you're going for. I don't think I'd be very good at it, but I could give it a shot." The question caught him off guard. For a second, he actually thought about it instead of just shutting her down. "No," he admitted. "I don't want that." "Good, because I wouldn't have been able to pull it off anyway." Mia went back to the bottle, checking the temperature on her wrist. "For what it's worth, 'Boss' isn't really about you. It's about the fact that you expect everyone to just fold the second you use that tone, and I find it way more interesting to see what happens when someone doesn't."

“I can only imagine the millions the almighty boss will make when he sells this place. Whoever lives there won’t ever want to leave.” The office phone rang, cutting off her thoughts. Zoe answered on the second ring. “Thor Miller’s office, good morning.” The cold, commanding voice on the other end made her stomach tighten. “Zoe, come to my office. Now. Bring today’s schedule.” Before she could respond, the line went dead. He had hung up on her. “Oh boy… brace yourself, Zoe… today the mighty boss is going to be the devil himself.” With her tablet in hand and a half-amused, half-worried expression, she walked down the hallway and knocked lightly on his door.

But look how far I got. I am a werewolf, the Luna of a Pack. And most importantly, my boss is a werewolf! THE END

Twelve of nearly killed me, thirty of them left scars all over my body, and they drove me to the operating table. This has all been going on for the past tenn years. The company I work for has even set up a special division for me; The Miscellaneous Division aka DULL. The chief commissioner of the company gave it its name, he regards it as the butt of a joke. Everyone took it as a joke, including me. DULL only has two members, a former main staff of the intelligence agency and a tracker, who keeps track of my position at all times. While the other one is working to recruit a rescue team for me.

Sleeping with your new boss is not the kind of thing that looks good on anyone's resume, not to mention the awkwardness it creates around the office. And two... I was pissed. I want you so badly, Aria. I need you" and now he didn't recognize me? What an asshole! With his ridiculous indoor sunglasses, his oh-so-cool cigarette, and his stupid black borderline-tuxedo. I hated him. Work was painfully slow that day. It seemed that the arrival of Logan Mendel. his name was Logan, just plain old Logan, not any of the aforementioned exotic names such as Blaze, Blade, Slade, or Jethro...

I got home seething with rage, slamming my apartment door so hard that the neighbour’s dog started barking. “How dare he bring his girlfriend over like that?” I growled, kicking off my shoes with unnecessary violence. Mia looked up from the couch, a spoonful of my Ben & Jerry's frozen midway to her mouth. “Whoa. Someone pissed in your cereal?” “That arrogant, smug, infuriating…” I gritted. “Ah.” Mia nodded sagely. “You met the billionaire again.” She licked the spoon clean. “Did he flash his abs or something? That usually gets you flustered.”

Bianca shuddered, goosebumps trailing her arms. "Your boss is a bully, everyone knows that, but he's also extremely cute you know". Bianca barfed dramatically, causing the others to laugh. "The ultimate bully is my boss tho. Len the beast" "You've been calling him by his name all night". "Because he's a jerk who does not deserve my respect out of the office. Such an awful jerk, ugh". "Don't stress your head girl, we got ourselves into this, let's just hope they change for the better."