The Boss Novels & Stories

And, I bet that it's more than a hundred words. This is just so effin' great! A bossy, perfectionist, arrogant, and a bit of a jerk for a boss... I'm gonna be enjoying this for sure. Damn!

Jealous [ TAMARA POV. ] WHAT THE heck! Wellington, our new Ceo? I immediately looked up when I heard his full name mentioned by, Mr. Hidalgo, one of the big bosses in this company. Suddenly my heart beat faster. He was really there, seriously standing in front of everyone. Is he really my boss now? Shit! What will happen now? How else can I avoid him if I could feel him around me every single day? I’m in trouble now. I’m really in trouble.

Her boss answered her. Heart crossed her arms and grinned at him. “Yes, the owner of the department store where I am working.” Heart said. Her boss cupped his mouth and his eyes widened. “Oh em geee!” He screamed. Heart scoffed and nodded. “So, you better not let me meet him again or else he might recognize me.” Heart just told that for her to have a reason to avoid Cullen Lee. Her boss squinted. “But you look different whenever you are working there compared while working here, so I guess, it is okay! Hahaha!”

She really couldn't imagine such a horrible thing. ____________ The largest room in the main building is the Boss's private room. The man was wearing only a black shirt and hunting pants. Surrounding him always showed a dangerous and scary aura, Boss's gloom and cold made those around him not dare to approach and fear him. Chad is the same, he is very afraid to face the scary eyes like the devil of the Boss. Although in the eyes of the members of the base, the Boss was like a god who saved them from the swamp and death caused by Vampires. That's right, Boss is the powerful Vampire hunter at the he

They all stood up in respect to the Boss’ arrival but the man just comfortably sat on his chair and didn't bother to greet them. No one knows the real identity of the ‘Boss’ even his name, background, and occupation in society. All they know is that the ‘Boss’ is a very influential individual who handles large businesses inside and outside the country. “Ladies and Gentlemen, you may take your seats.” The lady secretary of the ‘Boss’ formally announced. “The agenda for today is to review the sales and profit of the organization and to discuss the transactions and businesses of every member that were present here.”

I must be tired that I fell asleep with my head on my table. “Have you eaten dinner?” he asked again, reaching for my forehead and pressing his lips to stop himself from laughing as he took the sticky paper that got stuck on my skin. “Sky would surely agree to this note,” he chuckled, returning the paper to me. I bit my lower lip, blushing at what I had written on the small sticky note. My boss is an a**hole! I scoffed. “Would I be reprimanded because of this?” I cleared my table, piled the folders, and took my bag from the file pedestal drawer.

’ he asked. She tossed her hair back with a flicking movement of her head. ‘I am nothing of the sort. You, on the other hand, are performing rather brilliantly the role of the overbearing boss.’ His mouth lifted in a smirk. ‘I bet you’re expecting me to kiss you right now. I can see it in your eyes. That’s how it goes, isn’t it, Georgie? Seduce the difficult boss so he gives you a glowing report at the end of your term.’

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 b

And my rank's too low to meet the boss. Rachel was at a loss for words. "Seriously? You don't even know a thing. Are you playing with us?" Bob flashed a wry smile and mumbled, "Your Highness, I'm not someone important. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to be stuck in this remote place, either." "What's your organization's name?" "Poker." Zayn scoffed and quipped, "What's your boss called, then? Don't tell me he's the Joker." Bob nodded, saying, "Our boss is indeed the Joker."

"That's our boss. He's been showing up for a few months now. And the man behind him has been managing the company with his two secretaries." Again, another woman chimed in, responding to her friend's comment. "So, he is our boss for real?" One woman nodded. "Oh my God, why does our boss hide himself? But is he even human? How can someone be so handsome?" "I agree, the boss must not be human. He's a god. Look at his face, oh my God. If I had to choose between ten men or our boss, I'd definitely pick Mr. Demitri."