Narcissistic Boss Revenge Novels & Stories

I slept with my boss, then I threatened him with sexual harassment, called him a pervert, and choked in front of him. "Yeah... I'm fine. I'm sorry". "Why do you keep saying sorry?" He said as his hands came up to touch my cheek in an intimate gesture. I shrugged him off and took a step back. "Can you drive? I could drive you home if you'd like". I nodded. The last thing I wanted was to be in his car. "Thank you. I'm fine". And then a thought struck me. "What are you doing here anyways?". "Following you". He flashed me a devilish grin.

"If it wasn't for Grandma Cassandra's help, I probably still wouldn't have a job today. You saw how I was bullied in the office on my past work, didn't you? The employees did the same as the previous ones I applied to. I said in a sad tone. "We understand. As long as your boss does something to you, just say it, sis. I'll tell Lila, we'll have her uncle kill that bitch," Lei said with a smile that made me smile too. "Sometimes it's hard for you and Aeickel to understand because you often speak figuratively, but now I get you. Just don't let yourself go, and please never dare fall in love with that kind of man, you will be hurt Just don't let yourself get too close to him," Vance said at leng

She would accept it completely. It took a while until Nicolas finally unlinked his lips from hers and pulled her face away slowly. The look in his eyes that had looked cruel and cold was now a little more mellow although it still held a desire for revenge. Dianne's chest rose and fell after the frenzied activity. She is sure Nicolas must not be satisfied yet, this arrogant CEO will not be satisfied with just that revenge kiss. Nicolas, with his knuckles still bleeding, unfastens the topmost button of Dianne's white shirt. He stared at the girl savagely and evilly. "I swear you must pay this sin for every single night!"

The unlocked trap hidden inside the dream job. My boss is a nightmare. Not a regular workplace headache but a full-blown, ruthless, heart crushing hurricane disguised as a man. Since day one he has tried every trick to humiliate me, corner me, make me regret breathing in his presence. It's like he wants me to resign. But I won't. I need this job. I worked too hard to get here. He doesn't know the kind of fire life has forged inside me. I don't break. I don't quit.

It’s a bit of an adventure. He stood up slowly. I felt the thick head of his mature cock rub against my soaked entrance, teasing. He slid it up and down my slit, coating himself in my juices and the mess he’d just cleaned. “Please…” I whispered brokenly. My boss chuckled softly. “I am going to fuck the hell of you today. You’ll definitely work for every penny of the payment you received.” He pushed into me much faster in a single forceful thrust than any of the men ever had.

The man who humiliated me and left me confused. But now, he wasn’t just the random stranger who had rejected me, he was different, cold. Distant. As he moved closer to his desk, the air between us tightened, in a way that felt both tense and powerful, like he owned the space. And he did. Because he was my boss. The CEO of Reynor Corporations. FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! For a minute, I felt my anger boil over. Are you fucking kidding me? Heat flooded my face, but not from embarrassment this time. From pure, burning rage.

“But I brought her back to her senses. Just a little nudge to remind her of her place, and she snapped right back in line.” “Good. I don’t want her rebellious. I want her useful,” the boss says. There’s a pause, then he continues, “I’m thinking of telling Jessica to speed up the divorce. Get Stanley married to her immediately.” I raise an eyebrow. “That fast?” “Yes. It’s time to make Stanley feel everything he should’ve felt years ago. After that betrayal that's what he deserves. I smirk as I sip my drink. “You want him to suffer.” “I want him to rot,” the boss says, his tone ice. “Jessica’s ambition is a useful weapon. She won’t stop until she owns him,body and soul.”

I proudly said to her. She chuckled. "He only hired woman, Big bro," she said, I scratch my forehead. Yeah right, that man is a womanizer so he won't accept me for being his secretary. If I am the CEO, of course I would like a sexy and beautiful girl not a man, unless the CEO is a gay. Ugh, gay? Damn disgusting! My attention is on Nadya when she spoke. "Do you want to get revenge on Lucas Big bro? Will you do anything to get revenge on him for me?" I slowly nodded.

Lucia answered softly, “He was cruel. What he said… I can’t imagine how many times you’ve heard things like that from him.” “More times than I can count. And it’s not just words, Lucia. It’s the way he’s always manipulated everyone around him, how he made me feel worthless. Like no matter what I did, I was never good enough for him.” Lucia reached up to touch his cheek, her voice gentle, “You’re more than good enough, Andretti. You know that, right? You’ve built your own life, your own path. You’re not him.” Andretti closed his eyes at her touch, some of the tension melting away, “Sometimes I worry that I’ll turn into him… That maybe he’s right about me.”*

“So that’s it? You’re basically accusing me of incompetence and of being swayed by the words of an influential billionaire?” “Well, you are here in my house, aren’t you?” That was enough. Red with shame, anger, and indignation, I got out of bed, also naked, and pointed a finger at him as I protested: “Then do this, Masato. Find another idiot to do your dirty work. I’m going to tear up that contract into a thousand pieces and rebuild my life, just like I always have.” “You can’t. Didn’t you read the fine print? You belong to me until you get what I want.”