The Office Zodiac Signs Novels & Stories

A large tank filled with laser-equipped sharks. But alas. As is often the case, reality is far less romantic than fiction. Zeke’s office looks like nothing more than your average CEO’s office. A desk placed exactly at the center of the room, littered with an array of papers and to do lists. Filing cabinets in the corner. You’d think he’d at least go all out and get one of those massive, leather swivelly chairs so when you enter he could spin around, revealing himself petting a Persian cat, sipping brandy and say, “So. We meet again.” But no. Just a boring old, black, standard office swivelly chair.

His eyes twitched at the inflated confetti balls in all the corners. A large yellow banner was stretched across the ceiling in black blocks: ‘Even the moon gives chances and second chances.’ Every single busy body—every omega, cleaner, technician—wore red shirts stamped boldly with the white prints: ‘Love shouldn’t be denied.’ Vance blinked hard, and he turned a sharp corner into the hallway to meet colorful streamers. Grumbling with displeasure, he quickened his pace to his office. Before he could curl his fingers around the door handle, the absence of his nameplate on the office door stopped him. It was covered by a giant sign: ‘Moon-blessed: fated to be.’

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• Katherine stepped into Zayn’s executive suite, her frustration simmering beneath her skin, barely contained. The office was a sleek, high-rise sanctuary, a space designed for power and control. Floor-to-ceiling windows stretched across one side, showcasing the city skyline, the glass reflecting streaks of golden light from the setting sun. The air carried a faint trace of expensive cologne, mixed with the scent of polished leather and aged whiskey.

he said with a smile. Looking around the office, Hazel found that the decoration was completely in sync with Zac's character. It wasn't resplendent and magnificent like rest of the office. But it had a lot of grace and a tinge of arrogance in its decor. Three computers and six phones were sprawled neatly on a table. The first one was to connect with close friends and family, the second one was to connect with the regional CEOs abroad, the third and the fourth were dedicated to converse with management of the head office and the staff he trusted. The fifth one was kept to interact with the CEO Office and the sixth had the ability to connect with all the extensions in the Emperor's building.

Aries, the first Zodiac, was the intelligence expert. Whether it was intelligence from the battlefield, business industry, or even personal affairs, he was able to obtain it immediately. If you wanted to steal information from other people, he would be the right person to approach. Taurus, the second Zodiac, had a simple mindset and muscular figure. He was extremely strong, and even Thomas was not on par with him in terms of strength. His way of fighting was very simple. He would just kill people with one punch.

This wasn't the Zac that was always on the blogs, this was the one that carried grief and ambition with pride. No one would have guessed that we almost had a fight before coming to the office. Working for Zac wasn’t a bad idea at all, it was definitely going to look good on my resume. It was an upgrade from my previous job. He stopped at another elevator. “My office is upstairs, are you ready?” “Of course I am,” I replied excitedly The doors opened up to the top floor. It was different from the other ones, more quiet and private. His office took up a quarter of the floor. Unlike the glass partitions on the other floors, his own had a tint to it. No one could see through it.

Jade The office is a graveyard at 11 PM, and here I am still in it. And it's all because of one person. Daniel Carr, the CEO and the single most infuriating human being I have ever had the displeasure of working for. He almost never goes home before midnight, making my life even miserable. I drop my bag onto my desk and wake up my computer, already knowing what I'll find. The merger documents sit in my outbox exactly where I left them at six o'clock, unsigned. Daniel knows the legal team needs them by Monday morning and yet, he has refused to sign it.

One thing Aragon and I both agree on is that we don’t like clingy and pushy girls. We all relocated to the lounge area of Papa’s office. I’ve been in a few Alpha offices, and Papa’s is the most opulent. Nonno’s office was more refined and matched his mature and darker vibe. I don’t know how whichever of my Zia’s becomes the next Incubi Alpha will redecorate. The room certainly doesn’t fit either of their personalities. Then there’s Zio Tie’s office. It’s mostly just chaos, which fits his scattered and kooky personality.

she smiles and leads the way. We took the escalator as usual and went to last floor. I remember she saying there were only three offices here but I see four. Maybe she forgot to mention it. "This is my office"she says pointing to a lilac color decorated door. "Hence I understand your name"I tease and she chuckles. "This is Zia's office but she mostly spends her time with my dad in his office"she says and I raise an eyebrow at her. "Are they perhaps together? I don't mean to pry but just in case"I ask.

Is she serious right now? “Speaking of thrilling,” Clara continued, a sly glint in her eye, “What about the Moretti brothers? I wonder what Evan and Aidan’s signs are?” “Evan and Aidan’s zodiac signs? Honestly, Clara, who cares?” “Well, I do for one!” Clara declared, poking Millie’s arm playfully. Of course she does. “Aidan’s probably a fire sign. All that intense brooding...Aries, maybe? Or a Leo?” She trailed off dreamily, then snapped back. “And Evan? He’s the playful type. Smiles a lot. I can sense he’s a really cool guy. Maybe an air sign? They’re supposedly social butterflies.”