Novel & Cerita White Clad Noble Boss

His arm was trembling uncontrollably as he gripped his sword. "You are indeed full of surprises!" Jacobus looked even more sinister. There was a murderous note in his voice as he continued. "There are very few people now who can withstand my full-strength attack. You're the only opponent that is worthy of my full attention!" Jacobus slowly removed his long, black robe, revealing a terrifyingly skull-like face. At the sight of it, the white-robed old man of the Norlands stood up from the couch and said excitedly, "Lord Benetton is finally going to use all his strength! Once the Dramonian has been killed, the pill formula will belong to us Norlands!"

They greeted once more, their heads lowered at their average height. After shaking me up and making me all dizzy, he drops me on a sofa, taking his seat opposite me. He wipes off the blood on his neck with clothes, his well-sculpted abs coming into view. He was truly astonishing. “Welcome back, princess.” A lady in all white came in, the skull-made staff in her hands. She had white hairs, white eyelids, and white eye strokes, and judging from the combination, her wolf must be white. “The name is…”

Bodyguards. I turned fully to get a better look. “Then he appears. “No way. A man, draped in a loose white suit, steps forward. Dangerous energy rolls off him, but he is not over doing it. Tall. Lean. Dark blonde. He walked over to the guards and stood still, waiting. “I leaned in, curious. Who is he waiting for?” I can't even taste my beer anymore. The anticipation chewed at me. Finally, someone comes up the stairs. Not a woman. A man.”

Anna: I stare at the screen of my phone, blinking twice to make sure I am not dreaming. Axel Williams is the new CEO of Noble Craft? I can’t believe my ears, that nerdy kid from high school is the new CEO of a multi-billion company, I don’t know why a laugh escapes out of me. Clara had been elated yesterday when she received an invitation from Noble Craft to attend the coronation of the new CEO. She couldn’t believe it, after all, her fashion brand was just a small company, only known in some parts of the U.S and not expanded abroad.

he teased and I heard that he followed it with a silly laugh. Why is it that my boss has such a strange effect on me even though I haven't looked at him yet? Add to that his voice... always seems to attract from any angle. "N–No, Sir!" I answered him obviously surprised. Seeing my face is something many women dream about seeing, Ms. Freezell." he told me arrogantly. I slowly turned around and revealed to me... a perfectly shaped body that looked like a great sculptor had worked tirelessly to sculpt. His polo shirt was unbuttoned and the pants he was wearing were hipster, which I can say made his body look even better. Extraordinary!

The other immediately nodded before politely leading the way to the main hall. And they merely left for a minute when a figure clad in light blue robes and black inner robes embroidered with golden snowflakes descended from the stairs followed by a man wearing a full leather armor draped with the same light blue robes similar to the color of the frozen river around the Fressia Kingdom.

~2 months later~ The press has been relentless. Always trying to snap photos of me. Of Atlas. Of us together. We always made the headlines. “CEO Atlas Jones and new girlfriend Calliope Blackwood” “Calliope Blackwood, A Gold Digger?” Atlas eventually decided to hold a press conference to address the issues publically. I haven’t been feeling good lately. I’m laying on the couch cuddled up with not so small Titan watching it live.

Albert, the venerable leader of the Silver Paw Clan, his presence radiating a sense of unwavering loyalty and steadfastness, stood with his shoulders squared, his eyes scanning the crowd with a keenness that missed nothing. Thor, the formidable leader of the Shadow Hunter Clan, his presence shrouded in an aura of mystery and power, stood with his arms crossed, his gaze piercing through the gathering shadows. And Bane, the enigmatic leader of the Wolfsbane Clan, his presence exuding an air of detached observation, stood with his arms folded, his eyes veiled in an impenetrable mask. And Conard, the leader of the Water Nation, stood tall and proud, his presence as vast and powerful as the ocean

He called Kai on the intercom and when he came in, Ansel was already at the door wearing his suit jacket. "Yes boss? Going somewhere? We don't have anything like going anywhere on our itinerary for today. So, what's up?" Kai asked wondering what was wrong as he followed his boss. "My wife is in trouble. Get the guys to meet us at YYY stores. And call the owner. Make him meet us there in twenty minutes and he better have a good explanation for me on why my wife is being accused of stealing," he said as he walked out and by the time he was saying the last sentence, he was at the elevator and his whole demeanour was cold reminding Kai of why this boss of his was known as the Iceberg of Xela.

But look how far I got. I am a werewolf, the Luna of a Pack. And most importantly, my boss is a werewolf! THE END