Woman Boss Book Novels & Stories

I was the beta woman and there was nothing I did in the pack. “That's not true at all. You take care of me. You take care of my house. You protect my house. You have taken over household so I can focus on my work for the pack. And let's not forget about the whole garden full of vegetables and fruits and herbs that you are growing.” Listening to him, counting all the important things I was doing for him and the pack, made me smile with pride.

She felt sad hearing the pregnancy had been removed and she wouldn't blamed the enraged mother either. "Madam, you cannot continue to create nuisance here. Kindly leave this premise at once" The main gate security finally walked up to Mrs Alice but she refused to leave. "Because is not your daughter they wanted to kill right?, that's why you're sending me away. Let the woman of the house step out!. Wicked people, is alright. You think I don't know my right, we shall see!" Mrs Alice fumed and left while Mrs Isabel sighed as the security man actually called her husband whom also refused to stepped out to find out what was happening.

"You a cowardly little pest. Go eat the crabapples." I narrow my eyes and refocus on my work, my brain pulling overtime as I stay on high alert. My shift ends and my boss brings out a sack of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, courtesy of his wife. It is neay impossible for her to get up, so I imagine she must've requested to make these from her bed. Just for me. I rush into the house to thank and hug her, and she pats on me and thanks me for all the work I have done. It makes me smile, a little sadly as I bid them goodbye and I head back to Moira's.

i would watch what you do " the queen said making a movement for the guards to grab me, All i could do was stare accusingly at them , i just couldn't understand why they were doing this "when we realized your mother didn't die from a illness we made for her to die , we figured out who she really was and where she came from . When we found her on our land we thought she was a measly servant not a spy sent here from the north to get details on when our next hunt would be " she said walking around me . " you see she opened our eyes to the truth not to mention her mate was my husband " the queen said in disgust. There was that one word again that made my entire body feel like it was on fire

He gave a smile. "How dare you do this to me." One would have thought I would have yelled, but I was just so exasperated that doing more wouldn't have been possible. "I own Cship, not you, me! So tell me why should I do what you want? You should have known before you applied that it was a fruitless mission. I hate it when women feel they can be bosses of men, when they feel they can do what men can do, be better than me, more structured, more organized than men in affairs for men. You all should be in your rightful places, the home, the kitchen, under men, not aiming to be like us."

But neither did I retreat. "I'm just saying," I muttered instead, not in the mood to argue with him. I pushed past him, "if she's half as deadly as she's classy, we're all fucked. "And if you mess this up," he bellowed after me, "you'll be the one to ruin the last hope this company has." I didn't answer him. But I knew what I saw in that woman's eyes, and it wasn't just “intelligence”. It was a calculating edge. And something colder.

She knew that. But her body betrayed her with a tiny shiver. They walked inside, hand in hand. Amelia barely recognized anyone in the crowd. Wealthy CEOs. Magazine editors. Fashion moguls. Everyone was dressed to perfection, sipping champagne and pretending they didn’t care who was watching. Except they were all watching her. A woman in red approached them. Tall, statuesque. Ice-blonde hair twisted into a perfect bun. Eyes sharp as razors. She didn’t smile. “Lucas,” she said with familiarity. “I was wondering when you’d introduce us to your… wife.”

She felt a tinge of nervousness as she stepped out of the car and made her way to the front door. What if she made a mistake on her first day? What if she wasn't good enough for this job? But those fears were quickly put to rest as she was greeted by the head of staff, a confident and assured woman who introduced herself as Ms. Rosales. She showed Lauren around the mansion, pointing out the various rooms and explaining the duties she would be responsible for. As they walked, Lauren couldn't help but feel intimidated by the opulence of the place. It was like nothing she had ever seen before.

This would be no different. Taking a deep breath, I straightened my posture and rolled up my sleeves. The weight of the work ahead would be daunting, but I was ready to face it head-on. With Jessica's unwavering support and the trust of the team, I knew I could weather any storm. And so, with renewed resolve, I dove back into the sea of responsibilities, ready to steer the company towards new horizons.I was engrossed in reviewing a financial report when a knock on my office door interrupted my concentration. "Come in," I called out, expecting to see my secretary, Clara, with a stack of documents or a schedule update. However, as she walked in, my eyes widened in surprise with her new look.