Bossy Stories

#1 VULNERABLE " Rishi you have to stop." I said in between my moans. He started sucking on my neck, while his hands unbuttoned my blouse. the pleasure that he was giving me was exotic. my mind wanted him to stop, but my body did not want him to. He discarded my blouse leaving me in my red bra. One of his hands started rubbing my clit, while the other was keeping me in place. " your mind wants me to stop, but your pet doesn't want me to." he said and pinched my nipple, making a sharp moan leave my mouth. **************************************************************************************************** You don't know pain until you're staring at yourself in the mirror with tears in your eyes, begging yourself to just hold on and be strong. THAT is pain. It kills you on the inside while you look fine to the world. Hello I am Akansha, the CEO of Park group of hotels. Everyone thinks I have everything in life, but little did they know the pain , rejection and loneliness that I have in my life. Money can buy many things ,but it can never buy love. Rishi thought me how to love, but he never thought me how to stop loving him. He's gone today. He's happy with someone else, but I'm not. Get ready to know my story, my darkest secrets , my steamy nights, my lonely life, my depression, my pain and everything about me.............

I entered in his room, he was smoking leaning on the wall. *Damn he is so hot* I was going to ask him to kiss me, I didn't care! I just had a crush on him for too long and I could no longer wait. Plus it was a mask party, he wouldn't even recognize me after this. I walked towards him then he turned to face me *Damn, he had it all*His was flexing his jaws. 'Hey' He said, was he talking to me? Of course he was talking to me, I was the only one in the room. 'Hey' 'Umh, how can I help you?' He asked, damn his voice was so deep. 'Kiss me' I blurted. 'I beg your pardon' He said confused but I was very clear with my intentions. I started walking towards him only to step on my own dress then I fell down *Stupid girl* I scolded myself. He extended his hand then helped me up, such a gent. 'There you go' He said. 'Thanks... so as I was saying I just need a kiss from you then...' 'Do you even know who I am?' He asked. Of course I did, I've had a crush on him for almost three years now. 'Yeah you are....' Before I finished, someone entered the room 'Rudy?' I asked confused. 'Yes, who are you?' He asked shocked, I turned to see the other man in the mask. 'Who the fuck is he?' I asked looking at the man. Then un-alerting I pulled of his masked. Goddammit, he was hot! 'Dark?!!' Rudy exclaimed. 'Guards' He called. Then it didn't take longer than a blink when gunshots started. He also had a gun, he gave me a shoulder ride then started rushing out with me. 'Put me down you fucking bastard' I yelled, throwing my legs. We were already out of the villa. He spanked my ass. 'I put you down you die, so you better behave' He ordered. 'Put me down!' I yelled, he dropped me. Forget I said he was a gentle man. Before I stood up I saw men rushing to us with guns. 'Carry me! Carry me! Hurry up!!' I screamed trying to get on him, he did as I asked him.

# 2 Book in the NeverendingTales Can be read standalone !! HER GOLDEN EYES HAVE SPARK WHICH CAN TURN MY LIFE MORE ETERNAL OR IT CAN EVEN TURN INTO THUNDERSTORM. IN MY DARKNESS SHE IS NOT THE LIGHT BUT THUNDERSTORM. BUT SHE IS THE ONE , MY ETERNAL. ~Reyansh HE IS THE ONLY FAMILY I HAVE AND MY ETERNAL HOME. GIVE ALL HIS NEGATIVITY TO ME AND GIVE ALL THE BLESSINGS TO HIM. IF HE LEAVES ME LIKE MY FAMILY DID THEN I WILL FOLLOW HIM IN THAT TOO. ~Vaishali ♡ Who are you exactly? Not a god I believe. Vaishali mocked him. Well yes I am not GOD but a cruel monster for you. He replied. Yeah , The Ravan aka Reyansh Raichand. She inreturn said. As if you are godness. Sarcasm danced in his voice. Mr Ravan ofcourse I am not one as I am your wife. She smirked. Are you planning to become SITA by speaking like a goodwife ? Are you mad? What? He growled Ayee if I am Sita you would be Ram but are you are already Ravan so I am definitely not Sita. She said with confidence. You are the real mad here I am not. Can't you see I am getting engaged to someone else already. He said. Oh yeah I can see. I have eyes Mr Reyansh aka Ravan Raichand. You. He took a pause and What you want ? Money or anything else? He asked You . I want you Mr Reyansh Raichand . She expressed . ♡ Well nice act Ms Vaishali. Who sent you to act like this? How much money did they gave to disrupt my engagement .Why are you behind my name? He smirked while saying this. Well My husband I am not behind your name and your name is behind my name. Well no one gave a single penny for disrupting your engagement. I came here to claim what's mine and that's YOU. She said seducingly to him. ♡ One day their pain connected with their cure of their heart? Will they accept the cure to suppress their pain? ♥︎The pain, which completed them ♥︎ Read the story to find more about them.

Every one knew Santiago organization but no one know the heir to Santiago and those that know him are too afraid to get acquitted with him Saminian was an orphan a very poor one at that so when she cut the attention of Santiago heir she has no where to escape to Will she face him or not

"You just acted like helping me with my coat when all you had in mind was to get an intimate picture? I thought you actually had better intentions than that. Our picture is out there in every newspaper, do you have an idea how much of a disaster that is? Just because you're being selfish." She ranted. "Excuse me, don't forget whom you're talking to Miss Stanford. Had I to get an intimate picture, I would have gotten it with someone else, in a much more compromising situation than this. I've women begging me to pay them attention and do what not. It's just that I don't feel good talking to you bluntly about that. But get this straight, you are no special that I'll get an 'intimate' picture with you. I can get it with anyone, anyhow and whenever the hell I want." I asserted. ++++++++++++ Evelyn Stanford - successful entrepreneur Cold and hard from outside Sweet and warm from inside Dangerous when angry Overprotective when cares and kicks those who venture near her walls. Yeah walls around her heart. Twenty-eight single In love with. .. . . Ice cream and books.? Steve Grace- rich CEO of Jayce corporation and the owner of The interior Designers. Hates women. Believes then to be weak and dependent. Only woman he cares about his mother. Arrogant, rude, mean and bossy Relationship? Never. NEVER. What happens when these two have a DEAL. oh scratch that AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE! It was a DEAl. Wasn't it? Did it sound cliche? Well.... A gangster billionaire and a girl. Someone third? Just might be. First book. Need covers. The current one does not belong to me. Cover by @iced-nostalgia ❤ Give it a try! VOTE $ COMMENT! XOXO!❤️ Ps: I forgot a comma somewhere, don't mind!

SYNOPSIS 'I am the head and every other person is beneath me'. Meet our young lady, miss Alexandria Malvern always referred as the 'Princess'. She is very young but brutal don't be deceived by her looks. Beautiful outside but shrewing from inside. Meet the young keeper, miss Kaylee Ivor. She is beautiful, sweet, nice, loving, funny so many lovely personalities that attracts people to her. What will happen when they meet each other? I truly have no idea but... Join me on this exciting journey as we figure out the true boss lady in this book. I hope you will enjoy this beautiful piece of art from me to you. Much love to you all.

The way your eyes hold the words that didn't got the chance to adorn your lips, I wanted nothing, but to hear you speak your heart, with the emotions held high enough for me to think that maybe, just maybe we are rummaging with the same meaning with just some different choice of words...

Heather Hills, only daughter. Thats all it takes for the people to know how to treat Heather, her name. Yes, as cliché as this must be Heather comes from a wealthy family but she doesnt exactly look or play the part. Strangers see her as a snotty brat whose a complete airhead and acquaintances see her as the not-so-sophisticated daughter of a former-supermodel. Its hard to live up to expectations. Why not just live?

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Seconds, minutes, years, they all seem to mould into a single being. A being that will one day die. When Hades scrolls into Zemara's life she is unable to comprehend the effect he has on her. But with Hades comes darkness and secrets that Zemara is not ready for. A prophecy has left the godly world in havoc. Creatures from Tartarus are coming after her. Will Zemara handle the pressure that comes with the gods? Will she be their salvation or destruction? Please note: This novel may contain mature scenes but they will be allocated accordingly.

In 2014, A killer disease swept the nation killing billions of people. There were survivors, But they have nothing left. No electricity or power, they would have to learn to live without it. Im Tess, I am 17 and I am a duo survivor, I survived with my twin brother Gunner. We also found my crazy cousin Kat and her boyfriend Drake are still alive. So we are all together. Our government, "The Elite" put all kids 17 years of age together and sent everyone else up to space. There reason being they want us to see if we can survive on the Earth or if we all die. They left us here.. with nothing but the new clothes on our backs and a backpack each. We are a group of teens and we call ourselves... "The De-Lite"

ယွင်ချိုင်းဝေဆို တဲ့ကောင်မလေးက ကံဆိုးစွာနဲ့ပဲ ခဏခဏအနိုင်ကျင့်ခံရပြီး သတ္တိမရှိတဲ့ရှေးခေတ်က ကောင်မလေး ခန္ဓာကိုယ်ထဲ ကူးပြောင်းသွားတယ်။ပ်ိုဆိုးတာက အဲ့ဝတ္ထုထဲက သူရဲကောင်းလေးက လူတောင်မဟုတ်ဘူးတဲ့!!! ကျားတကောင်ဖြစ်နေတယ် ။ပြီးတော့လဲ သူ့မိထွေးနဲ့သမီးက သူမ ကိုသတ်ဖို့နေ့တိုင်းကြိုးစားနေတယ်။ ဒါမဲ့က ငါက​လွယ်''အနိုင်ကျင့်ခံမဲ့သူမဟုတ်ဘူး သူတို့ပြန်ပေးဆပ်ရအောင်လုပ်မယ်။ ဒါမဲ့ သူမရဲ့ဘဝမှာကံကောင်းတာလေး တခုက ရက်စက်ပြီးချစ်စရာမကောင်းတဲ့ ကျားကြီးက ကောင်ချောလေးအဖြစ်ပြောင်းသွားပြီးး သူမကို......

A girl who has seen nothing but destruction, lies, betrayal and was abused from a very young age . A rude, cold-hearted boy, The youngest billionaire . One job . What can change?

Nakilala ang lalaking bossy na nakita niya sa kanyang panaginip at tinawag siyang 'Witch' na humahantong sa kanyang atensyon at pag-usisa sa kanya. Isang corny at obnoxious na babae na nagkataon niyang nakilala ay nagdulot na paghihimok na mas makilala pa niya ang babae matapos siyang makita ng isang beses sa kanyang opisina. Lalaking bossy at walang pake sa mundo, do his things on his own ways, doesn't accept losing. Magugustuhan kaya siya ng babaeng nakilala niya sa ugaling merong siya? Will they accept each other to be in thier life or not? Magiging sila ba? Basahin para malaman kung ano ang susunod na mangyayari, trust me hindi ka magsisisi. ;)

Bae Suzy is a woman with a big heart. But she is on her mission. She gotta find the guy behind her late sister, Bae Irene's last letter. The guy that has her sister's heart transplant. Baekhyun is a cocky man who is born with a heart defect but nobody knows his past except for one girl. He tries to wreck and abort Bae Suzy's mission but would he succeed when she finds out the truth about him? "If you aren't a stalker, then who the hell are you?" Baekhyun retorted, his patience grew thin. Chills crept up her spine, but she knew she gotta hide the fact of whoever she is, or else, game over. . -This is my second fanfiction. Please do not plagiarize my work. Thank you! ❤️ •started on 29th January, 2018 •finish- ©️awinbhrdin

India. This country has experienced it all. From struggling for freedom to watching her cricket team win the World Cup. India is an exotic land, full of ancient riches. From the Taj Mahal to expensive 5 star hotels...this land has it all. And here, I am, living in this wonderful country. Shouldn't I be happy? Wait. Why should I when I'm not allowed to follow my dreams and aspirations? Why can't I decide my own future? Why does all my happiness lie in the hands of others? It's time to take matters in my hands. So these are my diary enteries...Simran Shetty's very own feelings hidden inside a lock and key diary. Will I be able to find my way out? Author's Note: My username was changed from 'JackHarriesIsMine' to 'diagonAlley' due to certain reasons. Please bear with me. (The cover picture for this story will contain the previous username only.)

Cassandra Mason was never too fond of fairytales. There is just something about waiting to be saved that always grated her nerves. To be fair, no amount of happy ever afters are worth lifelong tortures and abandonment. And come on Cindy, you should have added sedatives in the dinner the night before the ball instead of singing a song. So when life screws her over and no fairy godmothers show up to her rescue (as real world is a bit more...let's say...realistic), Cass takes it upon herself to carve up some revenge. Besides, she isn't the one who is gonna get swept off her feet after just once dance... Her Prince Charming would have to try way harder.

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***Our story follows no pattern. Of a woman who deemed herself unlucky and unusual but had the widest smile. Of a man who thought of many things as abstract ideas-- money could buy ALL. So their paths cross, but are their perspectives changed? After all, love IS actually an abstract idea. The question was, how much would she sell hers?