The Boss Shotgun Wedding Manga Mga Nobela at Kwento

Pain washed over her face, emotional, mental, everything all at once. “Mark, you just don’t understand,” she whispered, voice cracking. “I quit because… my boss is a real monster.” “Shut up!” Mark roared. “Your boss is a monster?” She nodded gently. “No,” he hissed, stepping closer. “I’m gonna remind you who you really… really should be afraid of.” He shoved past her, heading for the back seat of the car. She watched helplessly as he grabbed the bottle of the beer he had gotten, hit everything on the floor and all the bottles broke, spilling drinks everywhere.

The old language for it was the same word as the one for rivers meeting: two things becoming one flow without either one disappearing. Marsh placed the circlet on her head. Not a crown — that was not North Ridge tradition. A thin silver band, plain, the same silver as their wedding rings. It sat on her head and felt like nothing dramatic at all, which she thought was correct. The dramatic things had already happened. This was the formal record of what was already true. The hall held its breath.

“Those aren’t toys. You could really hurt yourself⁠—” I pointed at his leg and shot him. “Ahhhh!” He gripped his leg and fell to the floor, the sound of the gunshot like an explosion against the stone walls. Even over the music and the laughter, everyone had to have heard it. I stood over him and stabbed my heel into his leg. “Remember me, asshole?” The other guy took several steps back. “Shoot the bitch!” He tried to kick me off. The guy continued to back up and raise his hands in the air. “It’s the boss’s wife.”

“We want to have a good look at the boss.” Saying nothing, the Death Princess entered her dungeon, and like all dramatic game entrances, the new boss did not disappoint. Instead of smoke, the dungeon quickly became flooded. Water came up to Akiko’s ankles, and unknown rain fell from the abyss above. Akiko was soaked, but there was hardly any time to worry as the lolita-styled boss with an umbrella rose from the ankle-deep waters. “She looks like a fairy,” Sasha commented. Zen silently agreed. The blue gothic lolita mushroom boss surfaced and stood on the water surface with a mushroom cap umbrella to shelter her from the never-ending rain. Nobody commented about the dungeon’s logic. They were

As a matter of fact, although the decoration of their wedding hall was westernized, all the process was basically in accordance with Eastern customs. There was a tradition where people celebrated the wedding in the bridal chamber. One person hung a red jujube in the middle of the room and then asked the bride and groom to eat it together at the same time. Sarah and Charles tried many times, but they still couldn’t bite the jujube, and only hit each other’s mouths several times. Seeing that they failed to eat the jujube, everyone burst into laughter. In front of so many people, both Sarah and Charles felt so embarrassed.

She didn’t dare look back before slipping out the door. *********** “You slept with the boss?” Gianna, Keira’s best friend and co-worker's voice rang through the break room loud enough to turn heads. “Keep your voice down!” Keira hissed, shooting a frantic look around. “It’s bad enough I took advantage of him while he was drugged—I don’t need the whole office knowing.” Gianna’s eyes nearly bulged out of her skull. “He was drugged?!” “Gianna!” “Right, sorry,” she whispered, then leaned in eagerly. “But how the hell did that even happen? I need details. All the details.”

one of my men yelled, but it was too late. Gunfire erupted. I dove for Clara, shielding her body with mine as bullets whizzed past. One grazed my arm, burning like fire, but I didn’t stop. I ripped the chains from her wrists with raw strength, the metal snapping under my hands. “I’ve got you,” I said, pulling her close. “I’ve got you, baby. Hold on.” Victor stepped out from the shadows, clapping slowly. “How predictable. The big bad alpha comes running for his little human pet. How sweet.”

Amidst the fireworks, gunshot echoed through the wedding hall. People were running to save themselves. Sebastian was trying to save the bride which was the the target of Red Rosé Gang. He was fighting. The bullets were being fired and punches were being thrown. He grabbed the bride and hid her in the closet of nearest room. The gang was fighting, the enemy was stronger than before but they had to eliminate the evil. He was saving the bride. But couldn't save himself. He needed someone to save him.