The Boss Webtoon Karakter Novels & Stories

As Robert was about to speak again, he saw the system notification on the screen: [Welcome back, Boss! Boss? Why did that ID look so familiar? Robert hesitated for a moment. He instantly recalled that Boss was the only person who had defeated Uji Quin! Was Charmine...the player Boss? No… Impossible! Charmine could not be Boss!

he cleared his throat and tried to drive away the awkwardness. "Right." Namgyu smirked and gave Jun the novel. "It's an erotica romance novel like the many others we've both read. But this is a little more spicy in my opinion." "More than Body Art?" "Almost as spicy as Body Art. This is about a CEO, like myself." he winked at Jun whose cheeks had remained a red mess, "...and a new employee. It's typical of the cliché boss and secretary love stories. But this is spicier. The CEO is a lustful dominant who has been looking for the perfect submissive. Someone who will enjoy being bruised and dominated mercilessly by him. He's a little sadist too."

The Boss was a hitman who had carried out a lot of assassination work, but this was the first time that he came across a victim who was as confident as this one, even at the sight of guns and axe, she was still firm and unshaken just like a tree with a firm tap root, she was not just scared alone, she could still trade words with her attacker with much confidence. Immediately the Boss felt bad for someone like this confident girl to offended a formidable enemy, who wanted her dead at all cost, thus he can only felt pity, he still had to do the job. He turned at the one who took Alexis spectacle. "Return the spectacle back." he said. "Boss......." the other man said. "Yes, return the spectacl

I said in a straight face. "My boss?" Kim licked her lips, "She is dangerous, she is the Mastermind of this game, you haven't found her all this time. What makes you think you will be able to find her now?" I wonder who this boss is and how dangerous she is, could this boss be closer than I am? And between If I was into girls, Kim would have definitely been my type. She had this masculine build with tattoos on her body but that wasn't the topic right now.

I interrupted him and screamed “Yes. I mean I don’t even know who he is…” He interrupted me “You don’t know who the boss is?” “Yes; Why? Is he really mean or something?” I asked hopping for a positive answer. And his answer did make me feel better again. He said “Don’t worry newbie. The boss is really cool and handsome and kind and really understanding. Plus I am very sure the boss is going to be late too.” “How do you know he is going to be late?” I stopped panicking and asked a question out of curiosity.

Bianca shuddered, goosebumps trailing her arms. "Your boss is a bully, everyone knows that, but he's also extremely cute you know". Bianca barfed dramatically, causing the others to laugh. "The ultimate bully is my boss tho. Len the beast" "You've been calling him by his name all night". "Because he's a jerk who does not deserve my respect out of the office. Such an awful jerk, ugh". "Don't stress your head girl, we got ourselves into this, let's just hope they change for the better."

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.

“I am so happy you are here. You have no idea.” I smiled, still confused. “Thank you. I’m happy to be here.” “I'm Amaya,” she introduced. “Your boss.” I nodded. She walked me through everything personally — the layout, the kitchen, the routines. She told me about her fiancée’s dietary needs, her own preferences, the bodyguards who apparently ate whatever was put in front of them without complaint. “You must be available at all times,” she told me as we walked. “This is France, not America. We value dedication here. Punctuality. Presence. You understand?”

"Aren't you supposed to be the man, Augheimer? Why the sorry face now, huh? Is it because of Boss over here?" "I'm telling you, Boss is a middle dimension cultivator who's cultivated here for two thousand years. And you… you're nothing more than a lowly cultivator from a lower dimension." "I doubt that old friend of yours is coming today, ha! Boss is going to shred your face, and then your clothes, and then you're going to freeze to death right here."

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!