Persona 5: Final Boss Novels & Stories

My wife's student, Talon Palmer, hired someone to stab me, leaving me critically injured. In six years as an attorney, my wife Audrey Taylor had never lost a case. Yet she stayed up all night compiling nearly a hundred pages of trial materials, all to prove Talon innocent. I stood in the doorway for six straight hours, torturing myself as I watched her work. Finally, I asked hoarsely, "Why?" She didn't even look up. "You accused Talon of being the other man. All he did was ask that thug to pretend to be his brother and scare you. Everything that happened afterward was the thug's own doing. It had nothing to do with Talon." I shook my head in disbelief. Hysterical, I rushed forward and tr

I stated. Everyone looked at me like I had grown a second head. Yeah they didn’t expect me to be speaking like this did they? I smirked, quite pleased with myself and their reactions. The only one unphased, obviously, was Mr. Jones, Atlas, or whoever he was. And he was looking directly at me. He started to walk in my direction, “You will all have one week to preform your task. If it is not to my liking, you won’t receive a contract, but you’ll receive a letter of recommendation to a company I think best fits you and your abilities. If you surprise me, you get a contract. But if you so much as have incomplete work” he bends his head down to look me in the eyes, “you will receive nothing and b

Within seconds, the projector screen flickered to life. The tension in the room was suffocating as Edwards pressed play. A man's face appeared on the screen. He looked rough and unshaven, his eyes darting around nervously. "State your name," Edwards's voice said from off-screen. "Marco. Marco Salinas." "Why did you use a fake ID to get a job on the Brooklyn site?" The man shifted uncomfortably. "Because I was hired to plant the explosive." "By whom?" Edwards asked. "A guy called El Poncho."

But Sir always knew when I lied. My boss, I typed. I don't know why. I can't stop thinking about him. Long pause. Then: Interesting. Tell me about him. What does he look like? Dark hair. Dark eyes. Sharp features. He's tall. Commanding. Cold, usually, but sometimes he looks at me like— Like what? Like he's seeing something underneath. Something I keep hidden. And does that excite you? The idea that he might see the real you? Yes.

“Oh my God! What the hell are you?! You undead old hag!” Scar Face and Big Eyes shrieked. They were acting like rats scalded in hot oil, tumbling and scrambling toward the edge of the rooftop in opposite directions! [Wait, what kind of boss is Granny?! She made one of them disappear by just pointing at them!] [Holy crap! One point, and they’re ashes?! What kind of boss level is this?! Even the S-tier final bosses aren’t this brutal!]

“I don’t care. The others couldn’t capture the true essence of El-Canino. I’ll meet the remaining two. Leave my brother to me.” She nodded. “Noted, sir.” Her phone chimed. My jaw tightened. “Didn’t I warn you to silence your devices?” She flinched, leaning forward so her cleavage spilled further out of her low-cut blouse. “You did, sir. I’m sorry.” Simpering females. I hated them. That was how they lured foolish men. My libido for her died instantly. I turned back to the skyline. “What does your phone say?” “We’ll no longer be holding the Verdad pitch here. We’ll be heading to their company in fifteen minutes.”

"Alright, we can do that." Eric, sounding like he had been deflated, murmured, "Well, whatever makes you happy, Yara." Right as their words hung in the air– Ding! Ding! Ding! The system alerts chimed in. [Conquest target: Eric, heart rate 100%. Mission accomplished.] [Conquest target: Lance, heart rate 100%. Mission accomplished.] [Conquest target: Ron, heart rate 100%. Mission accomplished.] [Congrats, host! All three conquest missions are a wrap! Tallying up rewards...]

We were the best fighters and tech geniuses since we were teenagers. I try to listen to Dad’s boring words, but I keep looking down at Daniels' legs. I am standing right behind her. She is going to kill me, but I put my hand right on her lower back and slide it down. She lets out a scared little gasp. I squeeze her gently. She is getting really warm, and the sweet smell of her arousal is making me crazy. She turns around and glares at me with mad eyes. She looks so cute when she is mad! I blow her a little kiss with my lips. “I give you the new bosses: Boss Nic, Boss Teo, and Boss Luca Moretti, the Triplet Leaders,” Dad announces, using his loud boss voice for the very last time.

When I returned my gaze, he quickly concealed half of his face in Borracho's large arm. "I have spied on every kingdom before this." The man acted without even looking at me. It approached Meridio's tear and immediately scooped up the water at its base. His hands sparkled with diamond liquid on his palm. "Septen Camp has a good team," he said again, closing his eyes. These fighters are all inexperienced. Except for the fifth zone, Rouma can take them all down." "With the exception of the fifth?" I asked. "The fifth warrior is royalty. A V-1 ranked elven. "He's a prince." Kenru begins to describe the prince.

************** -Change the fate of Ryden Ryu - 100% -Make sure the project is completed - 100℅ -Mend things with Raiden - 0% -Ensure the survival of the orphans - 100% -Make katsuro meet a terrible end - 100% World completion rate- 90% *********** "I understand how I finished the first two and the fourth, but how did I finish the fifth one?" ["You completed it by allowing Katsuro to dig his own grave and bury himself. After he came out of jail, he angered a powerful person and spent his day being tortured by that person."]