Novel & Cerita My Boss Is A Werewolf Manga

You'll understand this more as you read the book! In addition, I only use the term 'werewolf' in this story but they are not the traditional lore that is 'cursed' or a 'beast'. They are more of shifters, like of lycans who can control their transformations from humans to wolves or vice versa. To put it simply, they are like the 'wolves' of Twilight with special gifts so I call them werewolves in this book. Thank you and enjoy reading!

I should ask her instead of wallowing in doubt. "Darling can I ask you a very important question?" I asked her. She looked at me from the kitchen area, "What is this about? I am very busy." "You look curious to me." I mocked. "Are you going to tell me or not?" She attacked me, like an angry cat. "Fine. Did you know your boss is a werewolf?" Her face went pale the moment I asked her. This means she already knows, but why is she like that?

I know she is still in shock of today's kiss, she stammered saying, "I...I... I wish my sis...ter get a job at your company, that is her dream." I can't believe she wants me to offer help to someone who called her a bastard. "Granted, now you all may rise." "Thank you, Alpha Lorde." They all said standing on their feet. "I am tired of this town already, I shall take my leave at once with my mate and you will get a call from my Secretary." I concluded before exiting the place with Amelia. Well in my company, the majority are werewolves, I offer opportunities for werewolves, from different packs to work for me and I also make sure enough resources are given to each pack.

I screamed. The boss is also delectable! This is completely ridiculous. Totally insane! Dazzling! And take note! The size, the fat, and the length! No wonder my boss has had many women he bedded for the past years. He is very greedy in the woman's flesh. 'It's good and not human flesh, but my boss is turning into a ghost.' I shout in my mind. but if you think the boss is really greedy for meat, it's just mussels. He was really blessed in this matter.

"You're a werewolf." "Yes." "Nyx is a werewolf." "Yes." "And those men who attacked us—" "Rogues. Werewolves without packs, usually criminals." He leaned forward, elbows on his knees, and the vulnerability in his posture didn't match the predator I'd seen. "I'm sorry you found out this way. I was going to tell you, eventually. When you were ready." Hysteria bubbled up. "When would I have been ready to learn my boss is a supernatural creature? Was there a memo I missed? 'By the way, your one-night stand can turn into a wolf'?"

He was eating so much that he could easily pass as a werewolf. Werewolf? I stared at them both, trying to hide my shock. How did I just realize that now? “Something wrong with your food?” Mason asked, raising a brow when he caught me staring. “No,” I quickly said. “It’s good. Really good.” He grinned. “Then what?” he asked as my stare continued, and a small smirk tugged his lips. “You just realized your boss keeps an interesting company?” “You’re… you’re also—” “A werewolf?” Mason finished for me easily, setting his glass down. “Guilty.” He said with his hands up.

"The boss wants to see you tomorrow." The cell door slams shut, and I’m plunged back into darkness. I finish the bread and force myself to keep the stale bread down instead of throwing up. Once I am sure I will not puke my guts out, I lie back down and close my eyes. I’ve heard rumors about the boss from the other prisoners – a ruthless, cunning leader with a particular hatred for werewolves. I have heard the cries of she-wolves when he visits them... I have passed out listening to the agonizing scream of wolves when he tortures them.

“Your company is based in the city, so your main activity is probably also in the human world. How can I safely entrust this important event to you?” “Don't worry, my company has prepared food for many pack parties. We have a team of werewolves who will make sure to complete the task well.” Rose when talking about business was different from her usual, I needed to learn her manners. I also dreamed of becoming a successful woman and now I could see that dream in Rose.

The realization dawned on him: Ralph wasn't human; he was a werewolf. Trembling, the boss stammered, "Who are you? You're not human." Ralph didn't waste time with idle threats. He demanded, " if you let me repeat myself again, i’ll be sending one of your organs to boris" The boss, overwhelmed by fear and the tightening grip of Ralph's claws, finally relented. "She's... she's in the janitor's room," he stammered.

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