Novel Suamiku Boss Novels & Stories

Sam Style Ramos is an introvert person that captivated the heart of his ultimate avid fan. Sam’s grandmother is gravely ill , devoting himself and all of his effort to make her live longer even at the midst of Covid-19. By the help of the CAM application CEO, it opens a new opportunity for him. Mike as an avid fan helps Sam from his hardship and suicidal thoughts. The application makes sure Sam is the hottest streamer. By that time, he learned to strip off and entered the gay life which Mike Aquino Bautista tremendously waiting for. Thus, the application and heartbreak that damaged his entire life, will it give way for his heart to accept Mike without any hesitations?

Mia is a novelist because the new company boss personally came to work, so she received a lot of incentives. Her boss was already sitting there: "Mia Joan, the boss is me, it's been a long time since I've seen you." This boss of Mia is also over 30 years old but he is extremely talented, setting up a company to manage art people such as novelists, painters, writers, poets, and sculptors. notch… Among them is Mia Joan, whose boss himself has to humble himself to serve her. Mia nodded, and she sat down next to her.

I whispered nodding a bit to myself. "I have to tell you something very important, and your not going to end up reacting well so I'll just rip it off like a bandaid" I said nodding to myself a little "I hate beating around the bush anyway" I laughed a bit rying to keep myself calm. "Amara what is it" she asked and I looked at her for a moment before looking back at the road. "Well there is no easy way to put this" I said and let out a little sigh "Naomi I' the boss of a mafia" I stated and the car went dead silent.

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.

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

"I have pending work. Stop wasting my time. You’re not my boss yet as far as I know." Outwardly, I sounded whole and dignified. Inside, I was trembling. If Andrew managed to buy those shares, he would be the majority owner of this company. He would also become my boss, and I knew he would end up firing me. I would be left without a job. It would be my end. "Your father wants to have lunch with you and Amanda," he informed me from behind. I froze at that information. He walked past me, satisfied. "You won’t be able to refuse this time. That is your current boss," he mocked as he walked past me and left the room.

I blinked rapidly, reading quickly from the paper and back at them. “You'll…” “It's simple, Rebecca. You will be our sex slave. It's not stated there because the paper could get into wrong hands” my boss cut in, calmly. I looked to his wife, her tongue wetting her bottom lip as she looked at me intensely making me swallow hard, my eyes widening before glancing to back at my boss. This wasn't a joke… right? I had forgotten how to breath. ‘A sex slave?’ ‘These things were real?’ My thoughts must have reflected on my face because my boss cleared his throat, throwing his head back to look at his wife who nodded at him in silent communication.

Sutan, looking at Zefki, was amazed. "What are you looking at!" Zefki snapped at his assistant. Assistant Sutan remained silent, knowing it was futile to argue with his emotional boss. Suddenly, Assistant Sutan's phone rang again with another message from Raceh. Zefki immediately opened the message. Raceh: "Assistant Sutan, I request an answer. Right now, I'm perplexed. What debt do I owe to the boss?" Zefki became angrier at Raceh for changing his name to 'Boss.' He replied through Assistant Sutan:

She stops at the head of the table. “Good day gentleman. You can all stand up. The Boss will be entering now” she says and her voice sounds familiar but I just cannot place where I have heard it before. The Boss enters the room with a black cloak covering his face. He walks around the room and takes the seat at the head of the table, right below the vent where Lilliana and I are hiding. The Boss places his hands on the arm rests and I notice a ring on his left small- finger. Johnny has told me about these rings, he has one just like it. The rings are a symbol of your position and rank as a Mafia boss. This Boss has the same symbol on his ring that Johhny has. It carries the engraving of a fa

"And in the end, I'm your boss! You should respect me!" Head down, Samantha responded: "I'm sorry, boss." When I thought Joshua wouldn't say anything else, he surprised us by saying, "You're fired." My eyes immediately widened in surprise. "W-What?" Samantha said, surprised. "Get your things and leave." "B-But... Joshua!"