Who's The Boss Fanfiction Novels & Stories

When I reviewed the resumes of new applicants for the secretary position, the third-ranking position in my company, a name that disgusted me suddenly caught my eye. Just seeing her name made my blood boil, wanting to hurt her endlessly. Just her name alone makes me clench my fists, what more when I see her in person? She is unaware that I will be her boss for life in my company. I smirked as a plan formed in my mind. It’s time to get back at her for what she did to me. A cheating wife. Not only that, a gold digger. She becomes arrogant when she has a lot of money. I wish I could slap her with my billion dollars, not just dollars but my possessions, a mansion, a business, a car, everything.

she inquired. I sighed and let out, "My boss hates me." "Doesn't everyone's boss hate them?" I laughed and said, "Maybe." My voice saddened as I added, "But his hatred just feels more personal. I wonder why. I don't think I ever did anything to step on his toes." "You were probably his ex-wife in the previous life," she joked. "Yeah, right. As if that's possible." I shook my head at her ridiculous suggestion. "You should watch more supernatural shows to know what can or can't be possible."

Haressa agreed and smiled slightly. "In fairness, even though the boss is stuck up and strict, he cares about us. To be honest, I have a crush on the boss," Glendy replied, and her mind seemed to be wandering. "Hey! Stop that illusion of yours! Maybe you're not blind enough to not notice that Jenn is the boss type," Haressa said. "I know that! It's not a bad thing to have a crush on a mafia boss," Glendy explained as if annoyed.

I just want it to be over and done with," I said under my breath. I called once more and still no response. What could be wrong? If I pull this move, he'd send the whole army to look for me, but Mr. Boss will definitely get his way around this; after all, his blue eyes command the crowd. ‎ ‎He could be at a murder crime scene and wouldn't be arrested because the police would fall in love with his blue eyes, curly hair, and chiseled jaw lines, like that of a carefully hand-crafted piece of art. He was something straight out of a mythical book. ‎ ‎His physique and aura made him so unique, his handsome face smooth as a baby's butt. I kept going on and on, delving into his features, till I reali

Throughout my warning I could see her face changing with different expressions before it now ended with indifference not that I care, I may want her but that doesn't mean I crave her, anything that will cause any harm or negative effect to Sin is my enemy. "Just like you said, I'm the Boss toy, so as the Boss toy, do you think I don't have any authority?" she asked and I chuckled "You are indeed the Boss toy but that's just it, you are his toy, that only is a very big reward to you, do you know how many girls that wanted to be in your position? To have even if a one-time sex with the Boss but all of them were rejected without even meeting the Boss, and they are very pretty too, not different

They all are cowards and not loyal. “ I Am the bossman of Black Clover from this second,” I growled out looking at every one of them. “ How can you be a boss man when Jake is still alive? Don't you know the rules of the Mafia!” Some fucker snickered like he is the genius one in between us but that fucker doesn't know what I am going to do.

And that is what he is going to do instead. "Boss, if I may say so, you appear to have been moved by your lady love in this scene. If that is the case, then why don't you go over there and stake your claim on her instead if you seem to have been that affected by the sight of them being together?" The boss responded with another murderous glare, drawing a chuckle from Kyle.

I swayed to the beat as he fix his hands on my waist bringing me closer. "I'll love to know you more and take you to my place after, I really like you. What do you say?" His hands trails on my exposed back, his lips close to my neck. I swear I hate alcohol. "She will do no such thing and I suggest you take your hands off my girl." I heard a familiar booming voice. I turn and saw my two bosses with an angry look ready to kill right now. Shit. Damian's POV

"You still haven't told me who you really are, boy. But don't worry, we'll find out soon enough." Alfred grunted in pain but remained silent, his gaze defiant. The boss turned to me, a twisted smile on his lips. "And you, my sweet Seraphina. I hope you're ready to keep that promise of 'anything.' Because I have a feeling this is going to be very entertaining." One of the henchmen, the burly one with the scar, stepped forward. "Boss, should we start with the girl? Might loosen his tongue." The boss considered this for a moment, then nodded. "Why not? Let's see how much he cares for her."

“I have something you want Damien, I have your pretty little girlfriend, and I want something in return.” Again there was a pause but this time Bosses eyes flashed blue as his wolf threatened under the surface and I prayed that Damien had cottoned on. “Never mind who we are Damien, all you need to know is that we have your girlfriend here, nice and safe and sound.” He laughed a slightly insane sounding cackle before continuing.