روايات وقصص ضمن The Boss' Keeper

"Now that Sigfri is back, Dorian will be much busier with his role as a future husband... which means you can spend much more time with me. What do you say? Do you want to try it, or would you prefer I start drafting your letter of voluntary resignation?" Carter closed his eyes, trapped in a web of predators that stretched beyond Heaven and Hell. Dorian claimed him as an eternal property, and now the father sought to consume him in an even more twisted game of power. The silence in Derand’s office was the prelude to a storm that threatened to obliterate what little remained of his divine essence. "What do you say, young Carter?" Derand insisted, squeezing the assistant’s shoulders. "Do you a

A sharp, stabbing pain shot through me, and I wanted to scream, but he clamped his hand tightly over my mouth, his eyes darting about in panic, as if terrified of being seen. “Be good. If you listen to Uncle quietly, I’ll take you back to your mom.” I stopped trying to pull away. It hurt so badly. I wanted my mom. When I stopped struggling, the his smile widened. “That’s right. Only good, obedient children get to see Mom!” I finally couldn’t take it and struggled to run away, only to be dragged back again and again. After what felt like an eternity, I lay there motionless, staring blankly. Only then did the boss say softly in my ear, looking satisfied. “That’s my girl. I’ll go get you someth

Anything else I need is behind the bar or in the office. I see the karaoke machine is ready. Shit, I forgot Wednesdays are karaoke nights. Damn it. I step behind the bar, grab a clean waist apron, and take the tablet on the charging dock. I need to do a stocktake. “Hey, do you work here?” the new guy asks “Yeah, I’m your boss.” He snorts and laughs, “Joe’s my boss, sweetheart.” I raise an eyebrow as Joe comes in from the back, “Sorry Jim, Ms Blackwood is your boss too.” Joe pulls me in for a hug, “You okay, baby girl?”

He didn't bother looking at her as he spoke, neither did he acknowledge the employees who greeted him, nor the clients who made passes at him. "Yes sir." Ginger, the personal assistant replied, closing the note pad and hurrying off to execute his command. *** If Ginger thought that her boss, Ricky made his employees overwork, she had to admit the CEO of Raymond corporation made labourers of their workers. T first thing they noticed about the corporation as soon as they stepped into the lift was the security level. Ricky himself had to admit his corporation had no such security, which was higher than level one. The manner at which the employees walked around with focus led him left a deep im

Number 59. He hurriedly stormed towards Storm’s in-house room. He rapped his knuckles against the door before hearing Boss’ raspy voice come through, instructing his entry. “Hi Boss.” “Bry what’s up?” He leaned into the swivel chair, a yawn escaping his lips as his eyes dropped. He tried his best to keep them open. “I just found out the box of trackers was tampered with, without my knowledge one is missing.” “How’d it get tampered with?” He was more awake now.

I nodded in relief. “Well, we won’t be going to that stage, Finn,” I said, raising my eyebrows as I looked at him. “I don’t find you interesting.” Frank coughed as he suppressed his laughter, but he didn’t look at us, pretending to focus on the document and reading the contents as if he was my lawyer. My boss made a face, sulking as he looked at me. “You’re not interesting either,” he muttered, then grinned. “But it doesn’t mean I don’t find you beautiful.”

demon:- because you are useful, you are going to tell your boss that you have captured us and you are injured so you going to bring us to him, in the morning. he did exactly what he said. killer:- boss I have captured him but in gunfire my hand got, injured I will bring them to you, in the morning. boss:- let me hear his voice, to ensure because did not want any mistake. demon:- what you want, leave us, you bastard, let me out. boss:- okay bring them as soon as you can. their boss was convinced. killer:- they are going to kill me and you can not run away from them, they will catch you in no time.

And eventually, losing the awe and admiration of his wife, son and their friends. "Yes, leave us with the ladies, we don't mind, Georg," Abram said, smiling. A harmless joke coming from him. “But beware of the ladies, for they have something they want from you,” The Boss replied—and that wasn't a joke. The Boss asked Gina and Rhonda to take care of his good friends, Abram and Adrian, then he shook Abram's and Adrian's hands as he excused himself from the finished lunch. Once he had left, Abram turned to Gina,

Chapter: 20 ******* A gentle knock interrupted his thoughts, prompting him to snap, "What?!" Bogo stood behind the closed door, responding without entering the room. "Your meeting is scheduled for ten, Boss," he informed him calmly. The Boss had been in a foul mood since their return last night, issuing an order that no one should enter his room without permission. Bogo worried for his well-being but understood the need to respect his boundaries. After all, Dirk was their leader, and Bogo was merely his chief bodyguard, someone Dirk trusted with his life. But even Bogo recognized his place. He couldn't deny that the sight of their Boss last night had unsettled him slightly. In all the years

She had been so good on the field that the main boss had whisked her away, and now she worked as his bodyguard. And God helped anyone within inches of her boss. She held the door open, and a troop of black-suited men stepped through the manor door, each in a position with enough space in the middle of the lined-up men. "God, please no." Then the boss came in, and Kyra trailed behind him. Priest felt himself swallow hard as he watched the only man he and Rune feared as much as his son find him with his eyes. The boss was a sixty-something years old man whose dead eyes held all of the horrors he had witnessed during his time as the acting boss.